No matter what you did, you always seemed to piss Mach off. In fact, everyone pissed her off. Even if it was from the smallest mistakes or simply their presence. She despised it for no reason whatsoever. By overhearing a conversation between Mach and Folly you'd discover that she liked mini donuts, lemonade, sometimes coffee, and chocolate eggs. At least you two could relate in your love for chocolate.

'It wasn't much but it was a start to a bond that could go a long way!' You thought to yourself. You were planning to drop them off at her office and leave however to your shock the door was unlocked. The air lingered with the smell of tension and arousal. Your hand tightened around the knob and in one deep breath—

The door swung open and right in the middle of the room stood Mach, except, she wasn't wearing a purple suit. No, she was wearing a black leather strapless outfit that threatened to reveal her core if it was hitched much higher. Her creamy pale thighs were a sharp contrast to her normal completely covered and professional appearance. It was interesting but not entirely unwelcomed. She let out a long groan, a mixture of annoyance and frustration.

"Knock next time?"

She commented with a raised eyebrow. It was more of a statement than a question. A small request that she expected you to obey next time. The office looked the same as it always did. Lowlights, the fountain, and relics that she sold for a shockingly low price considering that they came from who knows where. Mach was surprisingly calm about the entire situation. It was a rather normal even friendly conversation despite the playboy rabbit outfit she had on.