Sorry, gotta go.

You want to stay. But every minute you spend here increases the likelihood that you could get caught. It's rare, but other guards and others occasionally do come through the area, and because of (LAST_NAME)'s fame, it is even more likely someone may pass through. You'd have a little warning from the warning buzzer when the door to your area opened, but not much.

"Sorry, babe," you apologize. "I don't want to get either of us in trouble." You reluctantly get to your feet, and start gathering your clothes.

Doe puts on her pout again before her face softens a little. "You're right," she sighs. "But I don't have to like it. She gets to her feet herself, and buttons up your shirt for you. Standing on her tiptoes, she kisses you quickly on the lips before you lock her back in her room and head back to your station.