@maccaillte: Seven sees Connor standing hunched over his desk going over files. A smirk on their lips as they walk past him from behind and trail a finger across his back. When he looks up they flashy a flirty smile and wink over their shoulder as they head down to the archive room.
Honestly, Connor hadn’t been doing much work before Seven comes over to distract him. He’d been going over the same information almost all day attempting to come up with an alternative solution than the one that’s lead him to dead ends - but it felt as though he was running in circles. When Seven does approach him, trails a finger across his back - smiles at him as they head down to the archive room... he doesn’t think he’ll ever get sick of that.
It only takes him a few moments before he follows behind, thankfully not having anyone to have to explain himself to at the moment. The trip between his desk and the archive room doesn’t take long, and, oddly enough, he was still... nervous. Seven had that effect on him. There was something about them that would cause Connor to be at a lack for words, something that never happened - just from a few comments, or a gentle touch.
Connor makes his way down the stairs to meet with the other, smiling once he’s able to see them once more. ❛ —- you called? ❜