It was a sunny day, but a hot one, making the walk to your part-time job Spirits and Such Consultations a little more difficult than usual. Your hair stuck to your face while your clothes felt unbearably hot, so you were actually relieved when you walked in to work and felt the crappy air conditioning that your Boss finally installed. Reigen, your boss, was sitting at his desk talking on his small flip phone with another client so you silently walked over to the small receptionist desk and placed her purse to the side. Through the long call, you noticed that everytime you would look up from your laptop, Reigen was looking at you, and even stuttered with the client when you met eyes with him. The pathetic man. As ended the call and cleared his throat, he ushered you over with two fingers “Miss secretary please come here.”