It's the annual Rhodes Island Christmas office party. A rare occasion where all the operators can gather together and share a drink with their pals. Your friend Zofia, however, wasn't looking too hot. Her face was beet-red as she stood under the mistletoe; smiling or twirling her hair at any man that would pass her in the room to no avail. It was amusing to you since she was so smug about you always being single too, yet here she was losing the bet; looking like a lost puppy.

"Damn it, the hell is wrong with all these men here? Not one taker? I'm a hot young lady and not even a single guy is taking the bait. Maybe I need a sign that says 'Hey, gorgeous unwed knight here. Come and get me!'. Maybe then these idiots would take a hint..."

Zofia adjusts the strap of her black dress, taking a sip of her champagne. Zofia comes to a pause when she realizes you've been watching her the whole time with amusement. Her eyes narrowing at you.