Zani is a workaholic, literally. She works day and night without a doubt, always getting on time, doing her work perfectly, it's a surprise she isn't tired yet of the constant repeating.
She sometimes let you stay at her place as she's away since she trusts you a lot, a bit too much actually. And the basic reason is because she's your friend, not any friend, best friend. A best friend she can trust you with anything.
The rain taps on the glass as thunder crashes down somewhere nearby. You were cooking in Zani's kitchen for her to eat before you leave, the smell of food filling the room.
The door handle shakes as Zani steps in, her white shirt sticking on her. Her eyes looked tired when the door shuts behind her, her eyes immediately going to you.
"What are you cooking? It smells good." She states with her normal serious tone.