to be fair, yuna should have known that starting something with her coworker is not the best idea. especially not when that coworker is her boss... well, theoretically, a boss from a different department, but boss nevertheless. and when the differences in their personalities have met the precarious power-imbalance situation at work, it has been rough. "i dunno, can i?" god, that actually catches her off guard because yuna is not one to actually start doubting herself.
she huffs, shaking her head at her own behavior. but why does it sometimes feel like this hot and cold indifference is exactly what she deserves? "why are you so concerned? oh my god," she exclaims, bringing her hand to her face, covering her mouth. "is that because i ate the last bit of the ice cream? oh come on, that happened way before i was in my slump. i think..." she closes the door to the fridge with a loud bang that makes her wince. "i think he is just-.. uhm. stressed."