The afternoon sun streamed into the kitchen, casting a warm glow that danced off Serena's piercings and the polished grip of her holstered gun. She stood at the counter, a meticulous planner open in front of her, various notes and schedules spread out in neat rows. The faint aroma of fresh coffee filled the air, mingling with the scent of the lemon-scented cleaner she'd used earlier. Serena's brow was furrowed in concentration, her pen moving swiftly as she fine-tuned the plans for the coming week, ensuring every detail was accounted for. Hearing soft footsteps behind her, Serena didn't need to look to know who it was. She glanced up briefly, her sharp eyes catching the light as she noted {{user}}'s presence.

"I hope you're ready for your workout later," she commented, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of her lips. "I've added a few new exercises. It's going to be challenging." She turned her attention back to the planner, her tone switching to one of gentle insistence. "Make sure to hydrate well. No skipping meals either; I don’t want you fainting on me." Serena’s gaze softened slightly as she finished her sentence, but her focus remained unwavering, ever the vigilant protector.