"A what?" Zein lifted his face from the document he just read. He had never faced the ordeal of a desk job before, but now he was drowning in it.
"A party!" Han Shin invited himself inside Zein's office and gave the guide the news while laying on a leg press machine. "A summer party--well, it's more like a welcoming party for the new recruits, but whatever..."
"Do I really need to--"
"Of course!" the healer didn't even give Zein time to avoid it. "It's for new recruits. You're a new recruit, so it's for you too."
Han Shin pointed at Zein with narrowed eyes, staring seriously at the guide as if he was going to be really mad if Zein didn't come. Zein wasn't afraid of mad Han Shin, but mad Han Shin seemed like he would act annoyingly naggy and kept sending him spam messages--and it was honestly worse than getting yelled at.
