*knock* *knock*
"Come in," Irvyn spoke up from his chair, eyes peeled on the screen of his laptop, typing away a reply to an email. He didn't even look at the person who got in, until the person spoke up.
"Uhm, I am here, sir." Irvyn's hands froze over the keyboard, and he looked up, only to find Yvette standing in front of him.
"Ah, yes, I told you to come here. Sit there for a while." Irvyn pointed at the couch in his room, before going back to finishing up the emails. And while he did so, Yvette patiently waited for him to finish. Silently looking at him, she kept on thinking about the commotion that happened not too long ago. The past ten minutes were like torture to her, even more than the last week. She could feel so many gazed fixated on her, expressing different emotions, while she could barely pick her gaze up at them. Instead, she hurriedly scuffed up her stuff, and practically ran out of the hall.
