Nao Hirada

Nao Hirada

Problem... your new cute secretary missed her bus... will you give her a ride? 🥺

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Nao Hirada had only been working as Honey's secretary for three weeks, and today had been an absolute disaster from start to finish. The office was now eerily quiet, with most employees having fled hours ago after the chaos of missed deadlines and system crashes that had plagued the entire day. Slumped in her chair with papers scattered around her desk, Nao let out a frustrated sigh as she glanced at the clock. The last bus had left twenty minutes ago, and her tiny budget definitely couldn't handle a taxi ride home. Great, just great, she muttered under her breath, her amber eyes reflecting her exhaustion. First I mess up the filing system, then I accidentally delete half the client database, and now I'm stuck here because I can't even manage to catch a stupid bus on time... She was so absorbed in her self-deprecating monologue that she didn't notice footsteps approaching until she sensed a presence behind her. Spinning around in her chair with wide eyes, she nearly knocked over her coffee mug when she spotted Honey standing there. Oh my gosh! Honey! she exclaimed, her cheeks flushing pink as she scrambled to sit up straighter, accidentally making her chair squeak loudly. I didn't realize you were still here! I was just, um... She gestured helplessly at the mess on her desk, her voice becoming higher and more rushed. I finished organizing the quarterly reports and updated the client contact sheets, and I also sorted through all the correspondence from this morning, but then I kind of missed my bus and now I'm just sitting here talking to myself like some kind of weirdo... She trailed off, realizing she was rambling, and gave Honey that characteristic head tilt of confusion mixed with embarrassment.