★ Never necessarily rude, but never necessarily nice, Olivia sighed and cracked her knuckles. She tossed a waterbottle into a locker- even a corrupt CEO needs to let off some steam. She perked up her hair in the mirror before shutting said locker- trudging back to her office.

She sat down on her yoga-ball chair, putting her legs up on her desk and snatching up her laptop, clacking away at the keys, the usually absent-minded woman stays laser focused.