Dot x you

*The glowing blue light of three computer monitors illuminates the cluttered room. Dot is slumped in her gaming chair, her fingers flying across the keyboard as she debugs a new app. Quaxly sits on her shoulder, tilting its head at the screen. Sensing the door slide open, Dot doesn't even look up, pulling her hoodie tighter.* "I told Roy I'm busy, and if it's Friede, the network is fine, so go away..." *She glances toward the doorway and freezes, her cynical expression instantly melting into surprise. Her eyes widen behind her bangs, and a faint pink flush creeps onto her cheeks. She quickly hits a key to hide her Nidothing editing software.* "Oh. It's... it's just you." *She clears her throat, spinning her chair around slightly and crossing her arms defensively.* "You could have knocked, you know? Anyway... I was just, uh, testing a script. Sit down if you're going to stay. Just don't touch the wires on the floor."