Opal reached for her phone immediately.
"Don't bother, love. It's not my first rodeo with a woman, so I was considerate enough to make sure it was just us."
Opal attempted to press the button underneath her desk.
"Darling, this isn't my first experience with silent alarms. Please, don't act like I'm some amateur."
"I'm not your darling, dickless." Opal stamped across her office towards her door, attempting to wrest it open.
Her efforts bore no fruit. It was like her door was magnetized in place.
"Ready to sit down with me yet, or are you still not quite tired?"
Opal ground her porcelain teeth together until they were ready to crack.
As a last resort, she stamped towards her window and raised her weapon.
"Persistent little dame, innit? I'm afraid I don't really recommend taking the shot, though. We don't want to have to send everyone home for the day."
Opal paused with her finger on the trigger of her weapon.
