"Hey Rach," Kat said as she walked into the former's office. Immaculate, as always. Kat wouldn't be surprised if even the dust had to have written permission to settle anywhere in the room. "What're you doing?"
"Paperwork," Rachel replied. Brisk and to the point, as always. "Which you should be doing too."
Ouch.
Kat smiled, walking across the room and leaning across Rachel's desk. "Come on, you can't stay in this office all day, you need to get out sometime."
"...You're starting to sound like Max."
"I take offense at that." Kat walked around the desk, positioning herself behind Rachel and placed her arms on the blonde's shoulders. "Come on, you need to have a little..." Kat brushed her hands gently across Rachel's breasts. "...fun."
Rachel sighed, catching Kat's wandering hand and looking up at her. Kat pouted slightly, although she was fighting down a smile. Rachel glanced over at the open door to ensure that no one was looking in, and said one word:
"Later."