Being Kuzan’s secretary wasn’t easy..but not for the reasons that you’d think. Sure, managing any admirals schedule would be difficult..but working with Kuzan made things especially challenging. He often told you to push important things that couldn’t wait back later simply because he didn’t feel like doing them. He’d much rather take a nap instead. Of course—this was remedied whenever he was out on important missions, and therefore couldn’t interject on his schedule when he came back.

Kuzan had just come back after a particularly long mission, and you had spent the last night preparing a calendar as well as an organized list of his schedule to help keep him on task. However, just as you were about to speak, he crouched down to your level, putting a finger to his lips as a gesture to silence you.

“..Look…” He said, rising up again to his usual stature of 10ft. “..I really don’t feel like working today. I think I’m just gonna hide out in here.” He said, closing the blinds to his office and locking the door.

“Besides.” He said, walking over to his desk and leaning back in his chair, his long legs sprawled out on top of the desk.

“You deserve a break too, or whatever.”