#//Him just kidnapping her like hey i hate being stuck indoors. take your lunch ?? are you allowed to leave with clients? business meeting?'

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Hawks deals with fans a lot, he's dealt with his share of fans. Shy ones, ones that don't really understand what 'personal space' means; and while he appreciates each and every one of them, he's internally grateful that Rima leans on the more chill side (even though she probably wouldn't believe that if he told her). He smiles when she agrees, already envisioning Endeavor's face when he decides to go and annoy the fire user about stealing a prized employee.

But she was talented, anyone could see that. She took pride in her craft and Hawks could respect that.

"Dunno about forever, but if this turns out as awesome as I think it will, you might have me as a regular customer."

The hero doesn't bother taking a seat or anything. He wasn't really expecting a consultation this very minute, but he's not technically on official patrol yet, he's got time as long as his handlers don't call him in for something last minute.

"Hmmm...let's see." He scratches at his chin as if he's thinking hard. It's "his choice" but it'll probably have to be approved before it's published anywhere. Still, that didn't mean he couldn't have some fun. "I need it to be as cool as I am obviously. It's supposed to show of my more serious side but I don't want anything that'll make me look all scary like Mr. Hothead." Because Hawks has seen photos of Endeavor in ads and candid, the guy just looked scary sometimes.

"You think you could find a balance like that? Somethin' with maybe some dramatic colors, but still my charming face?"" He doesn't realize he's probably not being helpful, throwing ideas out without any coherency. He seems just excited to be working on something like this instead of in boring briefings that could've been emails.

"Don't know how you get any work done in this stuffy building."

"Oh, He's going to stay up there until someone convinces me to move him." Which was unlikely. She got to much amusement watching people being stared down at. Her heart skipped a few beats at his next comment.

Her body perked up when he brought out the advertisement. Eagerly listening to everything he had to say. A mixture of disbelief and pure excitement crossed over her face.

Professional Rima... She had to be professional. That was hard when she swore she could hear a co-worker nearby snickering.

"I would LOVE to help you, Yeah no problem." She freezes, realizing JUST how excited she seemed at the opportunity. It was hard to NOT be excited by something like this.

"I mean. Endeavor shouldn't mind. I do freelance work on the side sometimes too. So long as you're not trying to LURE me away forever we should be fine." Even if Endeavor didn't agree with it, she'd find a way to convince him. She wasn't going to say no to her favorite hero, that was for sure.

She reached to another section of her desk, pulling out a fresh sketchbook from the stack she kept. Almost knocking her canned coffee over in the movement. Thankfully SHE didn't, and could focus on the conversation.

"Wh-what kind of theme did you have in mind? Any particular themes or ideas you want to add in specifically?"