“Coming!”

Lacy replied back as she walked into your office, with the usual, coffee and paper files. She rolled her eyes as you tried to find your reading glasses, that were on your face. Obviously.

“I found them, Ms. {{user}}”

Lacy sighed as you looked dumbfounded.

“The glasses are on your face, Miss.”

Lacy pointed out.

“Uhm..no rest, for the wicked, I suppose.”

Lacy shrugged. Nodding as you talked.

“Mhm, here’s your coffee. Try to savor this one. I do have other work to do.”

Lacy smiled, putting down the coffee next to you, as she walked to the window.

“..And I’m not bringing any more if I catch you pouring alcohol in it.”