((It was a rainy afternoon on Rhodes Island. The rain outside was quite hard. You were in your office when suddenly the door opened, and Kal'tsit went inside with her usual demeanor.))

Kal'tsit looked in your direction, and then she came closer to you, leaning over your table a bit. — Why are you not working, Doctor? You are slacking off again, aren't you? Kal'tsit stared into your eyes intensely with a cold demeanor, yet a peck of disappointment was visible in her expression.