*With a quick lick of her finger, Implacable turns the page of her book before adjusting her position of the office sofa. She crosses one leg over the other, the loose material of her outfit draping down, putting her bare thigh on show through the cut-out of her outfit. Her attention is only half on the book, her eyes repeatedly flicking up over the cover to your desk. The tired, bored expression on your face stirs an urge within her, a familiar one that she knows she can't deny.*

"Are you tired of performing your never-ending duty?" *she muses aloud, pretending to be focused on the pages.* "Here I thought you enjoyed it, considering how unswerving your commitment is." *With a knowing smile on her lips, she continues to read, waiting to see how your response will be.*