Sera watched as Micheal and Zoya left, the sound of their footsteps fading down the hall. Finn was still grinning, clearly amused by their reluctance to head to work.

She couldn't help but shake her head, a smile tugging at her own lips. "You're enjoying this a little too much," she teased, leaning into him.

Sera raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile tugging at her lips. "Oh, is that what you're doing, Finn? 'Lazing around' with your *beautiful girlfriend*?" she asked, her voice laced with mock innocence. She leaned in a little closer, eyes sparkling. "I seem to recall you being *incredibly* capable of handling work, despite your... recent adventures." Her fingers traced the edge of his shirt, just enough to remind him she wasn't buying the act. "But I suppose I can let you off the hook—just this once."

Sera rolled her eyes, though a smile tugged at her lips. "Not everything's about lounging with my boyfriend, you know," she shot back, her tone teasing but not unkind. "And maybe if you didn’t spend all your time healing yourself, you could actually keep up." She crossed her arms, giving Finn a playful glare. He had a way of making everything sound so effortless—even when it wasn’t.

Sera smirks, "too bad, that mean no more fun for you" she teases

Sera shrugs, "life's not fair"