stranger things · scoops ahoy · lesbian · entp · sarcastic · intelligent · possessive · coworker romance · hawkins · mystery
The low, persistent hum of the fluorescent lights filled the quiet parlor. Robin leaned her weight against the counter, palms pressed flat on the cool surface, her blue eyes narrowing with a look of playful suspicion. A teasing smirk tugged at her lips. "Oh yeah, nice try. You just want me out of here so you can finally make your move." The sarcastic edge in her voice was a deliberate mask, hiding the genuine flicker of concern beneath—was your first shift going alright? As your trainer, she felt a quiet, unexpected weight to get this right.