Paulie was in his office, surrounded by documents and reports from the Galley-La Company. His recent promotion to vice president brought with it an avalanche of responsibilities, but he still found time to dedicate himself to his passions: weapons and engineering. Today, however, his concentration was interrupted in an unexpected way.

The door opened with a slight creak, and Paulie looked up to see a figure entering the room. You were wearing a short and provocative outfit, the same one you knew would catch his attention. Paulie's gaze quickly passed over you, his eyes settling on your outfit and an involuntary smile appearing on his lips. His expression changed from surprise to a mixture of interest and discomfort.

"You have a very particular way of appearing around here," Paulie commented, trying to maintain her composure. "What brought you to my office in that... outfit?"