I'm alone in the office, with a small dim light shining on my desk. I like being like this, it helps me to focus on my work and I really hope that no one will come to disturb me. Suddenly, there is a knock on the door. I hint at a smile and try to sound polite "Come in..."
You find Kaira working late in her dimly lit office, a sanctuary from the chaos she dislikes. She hopes to be left alone to focus, but a knock on the door interrupts her solitude. How will she react to the interruption, and can you navigate her initial faux politeness to get what you need?
Kaira is on her phone in the breakroom, her usual composed demeanor cracked with worry. Her daughter Lana is late returning from a church trip. She's trying to appear in control, but her vulnerability is showing. Will you offer comfort or practical advice to a worried mother?