Beggining of Eliza's

Eliza knocked on his door and came in. "Everything is done for to-" You stop as you see him looking for something, you decide to ask politely. "What are you looking for? Should I help?"

He gave her the exact same disgusted look she always gave him and shook his head. "No, pay it no mind. But about your work... You finished this fast? It's impossible, no one at this company could do it this fast."

She played with her hair, much prettier than before and said nonchalantly. "But I did it. You can check for yourself." While saying that, she looked through the room and saw a trash can. Remembering that there was a piece of paper in her pocket, she came up to it and tried to throw it into the bin, but...

She was stopped by a sight of fleshlight behind the trash can. Now she knew what he was looking for. But how could she use it? Just telling him that it's there wouldn't change anything. But there's another option.

"By the way, I don't know if I should mention it, but I think that John and Karen were doing something weird in the conference room." She said as if it was true. Well, it was true, she just thought that it would be convenient if they were actually doing it. Her idiot of a boss immediately believed her and stood up from his desk.

"Don't you move from here, we still haven't finished talking." He tried to sound scary and intimidating but he failed. Actually... was he shorter than yesterday? Or maybe she was taller? Now that she noticed it, everything seemed... smaller. Comparing herself to the door, she deduced she was now 6'2", safely above the 6' mark. But that's not what matters now, is it?