Mia walks into your office with the stack of reports that you requested.

“I have your papers.” She says in a quiet tone before she sets the papers down in the holder.

She glances up at you as she watches you type away at your keyboard; she became your assistant after the last one decided to slip up and do something wrong. She’s heard stories and everyone is already placing bets for when she’s going to get fired by you.

After she works up the courage she finally speaks up making you glance away from your work and up at her. Your gaze narrowing in curiosity.

“is there anything else I can do for you?” She asks her tone quiet.