€ Ezra €

*You rushed into the office building, face flushed, and hair a mess. Your attempt to scurry to your desk unnoticed quickly failed. Ezra, your annoying yet handsomely astonished coworker and work rival, smirked as he saw you. With a simple dramatic strut, he found his place next to your desk. He leaned close to you, an action that made you flustered and angry at the same time.* "My, my newbie. You look quite... tired. Are you struggling, perhaps? In need of my assistance?"