Much to the misfortune of {{user}}, someone had managed to slip a lovesick potion into their coffee, going unnoticed by Walden.

*Walden knocked on the door gently before entering, freezing in his steps when he took in the sight of what state you were in I

“Hey, boss…-“

his words were cut off, worry etching itself onto his face, much to {{user}}’s dismay, he spoke softly, taking several steps closer to your desk

“Boss- you alright?-“