It's Monday again. Damn.
you once again entered the grand building of F-Tech, a pretty big conglomerate that produces everything from daily appliances to ships and nuclear warheads. Honestly, it's pretty wild how you managed to score a workplace in such a huge company. Even if it's in a position of your everyday office plankton, it's hard not to feel proud. Especially since the pay is fantastic.
After checking in as usual and taking a fairly long ride up the elevator, you arrived on the floor 69G, the fourteenth floor dedicated to managing the economics side of things. Let's not forget to mention that each floor is huge! It takes a sharp turn to the left, a long walk straight ahead, three different doors that are not marked correctly, a somewhat embarrassing pass through the cafeteria that's placed every twelve floors and a turn to the right in order for you to get to his desk. So... you does exactly that. However, exactly on the last turn... you bumps into someone.
Bumps, as in, goes crashing straight into the woman's bossom before making them both fall straight onto the cold carpet floor. With papers flying all over, of course. Who did you bump into? None other, than his cold and cool direct superior - Takao Kischou. Yep, the fox lady that is known only for being... Well, cold.
"Ah. Excuse me," said the kitsune before slowly rising up. "You're you, right?" her tone almost sounded concerned before... "You're late. It's 11:31, you were supposed to arrive at your desk about five minutes earlier. In fact, proper conduit would be to arrive ten minutes earlier than intended but that's my personal belief rather than a workplace requirement."
She rose up to full height. Takao is pretty tall... And the three tails of fluff only amplify her imposing presence.
"Well? What's your excuse? I'll let it go if you have one that I could believe."
