whether you love what you love or live in divided ceaseless revolt against it， what you love is your fate.

Somni.✯ˊˎ- Will take some time to get used to here but oh well

" Uh... Quesadillas then? " She tilts her head in question, it was the easier thing she could come up with. She hand't really thought out on her own dinner " What exactly, how many and by what hour do you need it? " She reaches to take it.

She puts her coffe on the desk, a very tired sigh following along. " First off, I appreciate your concern, 𝘣𝘶𝘵, I do not appreciate your tone of making like I am a coffee addicted who doesn't know what sleep is. " A deep breath, seems like he picked the wrong day to start with those. " Second off―

She sighs. " Okay, Okay. I got it. " She looks at the time, it's still early for dinner. " Haven't looked on that yet, what do you want for tonight, sir? "

" Well I would assume they had to take time to make the preparations and actually select the questions. " She knew there was no budging on Rufus' decision, she simply shrugs to herself. " What time do you need the meeting to be? And where are you helding it? "

" I was perfectly fine, thank you. " She shakes her head, tkaing another sip. His form of being nice was too different of Ava's, didn't feel like it at all. " And yet coffee is one of the most consumed type of drinks. If help relax you, I only take a cup a day... I don't like coffee that much. "

" Let's see, you picked on my clothing, on how I wear my headband... Now my coffee. " She's not good with black coffee, tastes too bitter to her. " You're kind... But you also pick a lot on me. "

" Huh, why? You agreed on this interview been a while? And what is the meeting for? "

" Hi. Checking your schedule for this week and sending any necessary e-mails out. " She keeps her focus on the computer in front of her. " You have an interview today, by the way. They sent the questions beforehand so if you could check. "

She looks at her cup, it's her usual order: a white moccha with extra whipped cream. " Why you pick so much on me? Is it funny or something? "

" Good as always, Gen. " She smiles softly, taking another sip. " Though, a little more creamer would do me wonders. "

" If you want to stare that much you should take a picture instead, Quirinus. " She moves her eyes away from the conmputer to look at him. " They last longer and looks less creepy. "

... She squints when she finally realizes the man's presence. " ... Yes, Rufus? "

Sipping her coffee while getting on with the morning tasks.