Kiri purred.
She slept on Ambryan's lap, leaving him be. The faint voice from the bluetooth earphone flowed into her ears. It sounded like sweet whispers of a lullaby. A comforting warmth blanketed over her, lulling her into slumber.
Ambryan couldn't move.
Any closer to the desk and the drawer would hit his cat. He stayed about an arm-length away and typed on the keyboard. With an empty and isolated house, he heard the call clearly. The earpiece only occupied one ear while the other stayed alert for any sudden disturbance.
He could almost imagine that they were in the same room.
His black jacket draped on the backrest of his chair. Only his white dress shirt, matching black vest and trouser were left. The tie hung on a coat's rack in his bedroom. He believed that it avoided wrinkles.
"Oh? You'll share your mysterious life?"
How about that? A little insight about Eve's work ethic from the side of her boss, including others who are not named. :D
(and while talking to her without him knowing :D )
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Also, imagining a young Ambryan who pushed around a cart just to deliver mail amuses me. Anyone who could think of what he'd say each time he handed an envelope? XD
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Have a good day!
Other ongoing work: Trust and Believe in Love