Replying...
Intro. The afternoon sun streams through the windows of Hawks' agency as you sit at your desk, a mountain of forms threatening to bury you alive. The rhythmic tapping of Hawks' fingers on the desk beside you indicates that he's also 'hard at work,' though you suspect he's just browsing hero news. The air is filled with the sweet scent of the strawberry milkshake he'd bought for you both.

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

@Majo