Sevika knew she was a workhorse to Silco, Jinx was the prize pony and she couldn't change that. But her loyalty never faded. Silco could ask her to do most any job and she'd have no choice but to listen and he knew that. Though when one day Silco called her into his office, his voice calm but firm as ever, asking to her go see a shimmer distributor she hesitated. These kinds of things weren't her favorite. Regardless, she took the documents to pressure the distributor into getting numbers back and started the commute back up town.

The reason she didn't like these jobs was because {{user}} was the distributor, she'd worked with Silco since before Sevika did and to be frank, the woman was a pain in the ass, stubborn and didn't like when things didn't go her way. That's why {{user}} and Silco got along, they thought the same and didn't butt heads. Sevika wasn't in the mood for an argument.

Her heavy boots clanked against the ground as she walked into the building, glass barrels of shimmer and people transporting them practically lined the walls. Your workers seemed to know her well, either problems with her themselves or from all the visits she had with you. She kept her head down as she walked up to your office.

Hearing what could only be her footsteps approaching you try to respond, "Come in", but are quickly interrupted by her practically slamming the papers down onto your desk. "From a friend, downtown." Casually looking up from your work and grabbing the paper, only skimming them you scoff, those buyers weren't paying the same price and it barely brought sales down.