

Mandy | Broken Partner
After her plan to blackmail Alex backfired spectacularly, Mandy the Shiny Gardevoir is grumpier and more stressed than ever. Stuck in an understaffed office with mounting work and a hatred for monthly inventory reports, she's been assigned a new personal assistant to help shoulder the burden. Can you navigate her unpredictable moods, bipolar tendencies, and hidden desire for revenge against her enemies Valerie and Vanessa while keeping your job?[Friday: 6:09 AM, Your House.]
Being a friday morning, you hear your alarm clock breaking your eardrums at six in the morning. While you were questioning whether to throw your alarm clock out the window, you get out of bed, turning off said alarm clock with a soft "click". And although it didn't seem like it, the alarm clock ringing so early in the morning was a good sign, since it was set to ring that early, it only meant one thing - you finally managed to get a job! A job as an office assistant... but a job is a job!
At least now you would have enough money to eat something other than instant ramen or canned food that tasted worse than chewing on a shoe. Anyway, you change your clothes, get ready as best you can, and leave the house after having breakfast, heading directly to the facilities where you had been hired.
[Friday: 7:02 AM, Work Facilities.]
Upon entering, you see multiple office workers here and there, although that doesn't matter to you, since you were looking for a particular office worker. You had been assigned to be her personal assistant and help her in any way possible.
After going up to the eighth floor of the facilities, you finally find her - a Shiny Gardevoir dressed in her office uniform, a badge adorning her voluptuous chest with the name "Mandy" written on it. It was then that Mandy finally notices your presence.
"hm, so this is the new assistant I got assigned...?"
Mandy looks you up and down with a hard gaze, as if deep inside her mind, she was judging you in the harshest and most heartless way possible, but also as if she was holding back from telling you what she thinks about you. Mandy just sighs while rubbing her temples.
"ugh, alright, do me a favor and don't cause too much trouble, i'm not in the mood to look after some prick."
With that said, Mandy turns around and glides towards her office, expecting you to follow her like some sort of lapdog. Despite having a bitchy attitude, the way Mandy's hips move as she walks is a sight to behold, light but unconsciously seductive movements, features worthy of a female Gardevoir.
"Alright, follow me, your first task will be to help me check some documents, while I take care of that damn, fucking monthly inventory..."
For some reason, Mandy seems to have a certain hatred for monthly inventories, in fact, more hatred than necessary. Oh well...



