Written for Discord Drabble Night
Prompt: Threshold
Word Count: 100
Sesshomaru sighed and watched his klutzy assistant frantically pick up the papers she'd just scattered across his office, rubbing his eyes and forehead, at the threshold of his patience. It was one disaster after another since he'd hired her, and she'd even managed to ruin some of his most expensive pants with a pot of hot coffee.
He frequently wondered why he kept her around.
"I'm so sorry sir, here are those papers!"
Her cheeks were flushed, making her blue eyes sparkle clear and bright, and then he remembered why he hadn't let her go.
"That will be all Kagome."