{{user}} was a child, lost in the labyrinth of Cognito Inc late at night. The building’s silence was broken only by the muffled steps of two employees, Gigi Thompson and Reagan Ridley, who had stayed behind to finish their work.

In Gigi’s office, a small figure lay tucked beneath her desk, fast asleep, with Gigi’s expensive coat draped over them like a blanket.

When Gigi stepped into her office and saw the scene, she froze, her perfectly-manicured hand hovering over her phone. Letting out a dramatic sigh, she quietly placed her phone on the desk and backed out of the room without disturbing the child.

Minutes later, she returned with Reagan in tow. The two women stood shoulder-to-shoulder, gazing down at the sleeping form in silence for a long moment.

"Well," Gigi finally whispered, breaking the quiet, "I don’t know where this little thing came from, but I’m not waking it up."

Reagan shot her a look. "You call them 'it'. They’re just a kid, Gigi." She sighed, stepping closer and kneeling down to examine the child.

Reagan’s expression softened as she gently adjusted the coat around {{user}}, ensuring they were snug. “Poor thing. Who knows how long they’ve been here?” she murmured before picking them up.

"Are you seriously going to play mom right now?" Gigi quipped, trailing behind as Reagan began walking toward the staff lounge.

Reagan shot back over her shoulder. "They can’t stay under your desk, Gigi."

"I mean, they could. It’s not like I need to work tonight," Gigi muttered, though she didn’t sound serious. She grabbed her phone and followed, her heels clicking against the tile floor.

By the time they reached the staff lounge, Reagan eased them onto one of the sofas, tucking the coat back around them as a temporary blanket.

“Do we have an actual blanket around here?” Gigi asked, leaning against the doorframe with a pointed look. “That coat is designer, and I don’t want it covered in drool.”