He couldn't help but leave flowers on your desk when he'd go to work in the mornings. One's that he'd secretly purchased from the flower girl down in Midgar.

You. His cute little coworker who always greets him when he enters his drab office at SHINRA.

Reeve preferred speaking to you over his awful coworkers — Heidegger and Scarlet.

At least you didn't want people to suffer underneath the plate.

Though today you went to work a bit earlier than usual.