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This had proven to be a rather interesting morning. His hair was still damp from that blasted Kingdra. After having taken a towel to it, it had caused his usually neat chestnut locks to become slightly spiked as they dried. However, he didn't really care all that much, his mind was elsewhere from his current looks.

Having retreated to his private office instead of the tech floor, Seth tried to keep himself preoccupied. With feet on his desk, the elite was trying to stay relaxed. The main portion of the rifle he'd been working on, was propped up against the end of said desk. While in his hands he was installing the energy clip he received into a portion of the gun that had been removed.

However, eventually he grunted in irritation and sat up, putting it aside to rub his hands over his face. Distracted thoughts were getting the best of him, despite his efforts to put them in the back of his mind. Drumming his fingers against his desk, the man eventually turned his chair around and stood up. He proceeded to pace across the office floor for a few moments, and eventually stopped in front of the window. Pulling up the blinds, he let the morning light fill the space as he gazed out over the expanse of the desert.

It indeed was a spectacular view, and it had a calming affect on the tense elite.

That is until his Rocket Dex alerted him to an incoming call. Picking it up, he clicked the transmitter button and spoke into it. "Yes?" he asked calmly, his blue eyes still fixed on the horizon.

The feeling of quiet calm was gone and was quickly replaced with aggitation. Hayes was NOT the person he wanted to speak to at the moment.

Hayes was rudely interrupted with a roar. "Why the hell are you calling me about this?! Stop wasting time and get back to work! I have no time for this!" Seth then punched the 'call end' button.

Why was good help so hard to find?

What unfortunate timing.

"WHAT?!" Came the reply from Seth's side of the door.

There was a pause as Seth processed the voice that came, and he cursed under his breath for his stupidity.

A few moments later the door would open. "I thought you were someone else." He stated honestly, blue eyes looking down at Nadja before he swung the door open, allowing her entrance.

There was also a chair waiting for her this time.

Her expression left him uncertain as she walked past him, yet he caught a bit of the amused smile. Seth stood there and tried not to fidget like a nervous child, waiting to hear what she would say. What was she thinking?

Instead he shut the door quietly, and didn't have to wonder long. For as he turned back around, she reached for him. Her slender fingers working into his hair as she pulled him down to her level. His lips gladly meeting hers as relief flooded his previously anxious mind. Long arms encircling her waist tightly.

When she drew back, he was left almost breathless, and a part of him yearned for more. Seth saw her smile, and his own expression was a soft one. Not quite a smile... but... almost. Lids drooped slightly over blue eyes that were shrouded in a pleasant haze.

"Hm," he started, low baritone rumbling in his throat. A pleased sound. "You're welcome."

Apparently she had found his gifts, and judging from the kiss, approved of them.