This isn't an update Dx sorry y'all! I just realized I posted the wrong doc! T-T

"—That's it for today, miina-san. You are all now excused. Thank you." With that, everyone rose from their seats at the conference table. The employees of Tres Spades began to file out of the meeting room one by one, chatting with each other and looking forward to the end of the IVC.

"Higurashi-san, I need to speak with you for a moment."

The miko turned from the exit to see her manager call for her. She watched curiously as her manager strolled up to her with his trademark smile. "Hai, Kenzaki-san?"

"I need you for an important task today." The older male remarked as his eyes scanned the room searching for something. But what, the miko wondered.

"Of course, sir. What can I do?" She asked, her hands politely folded in front of her. Her blue eyes followed Mr. Kenzaki's form as he reached for a very familiar looking back device on the conference table. Kagome swore she saw that somewhere. It was at the tip of her tongue.

"Matsuda-san called in for a sick leave for this morning-"

Oh no, the miko groaned internally. If Erika wasn't here... He couldn't possibly be thinking-

"I'd like to put you in charge of- "

"That's the pager for the penthouse lounge!" She blurted, eyes wide with terror. That was the little box that Erika had always waved in the air like some dumb trophy. She gasped before bringing her hands to cover her mouth. Kami-sama, why did she always yell things out of nowhere like an idiot?

The miko turned red with embarrassment as her general manager chuckled at her. "Hai, Higurashi-san. I'd like to put you in charge of the V.I.P. guests."

"A-ano, Kenzaki-san!" Kagome began, as she put her hands out. "I haven't worked here for long-"

"Daijobou, Higurashi-san. I have the utmost faith in your ability. Here are the pager and elevator card. If you have any questions, feel free to ask." He stated.

"Kenzaki-san-" She tried again.

"I'll leave you to it." He smiled at her again before taking his leave.

"Hai…" She said as she stared dumbly at the elevator card and pager in her hand.