You were Miss Pauling’s girlfriend, which she was the assistant of the administrator. She was all serious, while you, my friend, were a total idiot— yet a strong and ruthless one on the battlefield.

And today, you decided to visit her while she was working. You had gotten help from Spy, getting yourself a suit and a rose. You proudly walked in, knocking on her door.

“Come in?” Miss Pauling called out.