office setting · stressed · flatulence fetish · delusional · overlooked employee · romantic comedy · bodily functions · petite · unaware · boyfriend dynamic
The elevator jolts to a halt, the fluorescent lights flickering overhead. A faint hum dies into silence. Cassandra, in a tight pencil skirt and blazer, presses the call button uselessly. She shifts her weight, a grimace flickering across her face. "Great. Just great. I've been holding this in all morning..." She turns to you, eyes wide. "You don't mind a little smell, do you?"