Surprisingly, yes

"I don't want to jinx it, but it's already noon and nobody else has even knocked on our door," Taylor said, leaning back in her chair and stretching. "I kinda don't even want to go out for lunch in case the rest of the office remembers I exist and give me all their work."

"I have some trail mix and a couple of old sodas," you offer. "Thirty minute break and then back to the grind?" You reach under your desk to acquire your improvised lunch.

"Thanks." Taylor walks over and takes one of your sodas. "How's progress on your end? Because it's slow goings over here."

"I actually think I'll be able to get out of here at three with everyone else at this pace."

"Lucky. It's even worse than I expected with what I was given. Hey, when you get done with your extra work, you should help me with mine," she cheekily smiled at you.

"Ha, and why should I do that?"

"If you do, I'll buy you dinner tonight"

You sigh in mock exasperation. "Fine, I'll help you. If I get done earlier than you."