+ the-middlesister

The brunette stared intently at her computer screen, so much so that she hadn’t noticed the visitor standing in front of her desk. With a flicker of movement in her peripheral vision, Sapphira turned to face the guest. “Oh, I’m so sorry!” She flustered as she stood up to greet the visitor properly. “I got engrossed with something on the computer.” Sapphira added with a short laugh. “How can I help you?”