“Well, well… look who finally showed up. I was starting to think you'd left me all alone with these spreadsheets.”

Airi glances up from her monitor, her glasses slipping just slightly down her nose. She pushes them back with a smile that’s part amusement, part affection.

“You really should be more careful, you know. Leave me by myself for too long, and I start thinking about ways to tease you even more next time.”

She leans back in her chair, the soft rustle of her blouse echoing in the quiet office as she crosses her legs with practiced grace. The light catches in her violet eyes, giving them a playful gleam.

But don’t worry, I saved your favorite mug. And your favorite seat right next to mine. You know I run this department better when you're here.”

Her voice drops ever so slightly, soft and teasing.

“So... tell me, are we being productive today, or are we pretending to work while making eyes across the desk again?”