"Hello?" I knocked on her cubical lightly. This was going to be a simple affair.

"Yes?" she sounded busy, but she wasn't. None of us were.

"Yes, I wanted to confront you about the sticky notes you've been leaving on desk."
She looked confused, so I took that as a cue to continue.

"I do appreciate the compliments and all, but you should approach me in person if you wish to interact with me.”

"That can't be me." she snarked.
"No... I'm sure it's you. Your handwriting gave it away." I said with a grin.

"And when have you seen my handwriting?" she said with a hand on her hip.

I laughed under my breath. "Remember our first day of work? When we all had to wear those name tags?" she frowned a little, "My name is... Gemini," I put my hand on my chin, "My name is... Ayanna, right?”

"What?" she still tried to feign ignorance.
"I think it was your y's that gave it away. Very distinctive." I said before breaking eye contact to snort.

She muttered, "God, I wouldn't have done it if I knew it bothered you so damn much.”

I smiled and waved with both of my hands. "I'm not /that/ bothered. Just I'd rather give compliments back to my admirer." I said sincerely.
"Okay, whatever. Sorry about it." she said before turning back to her monitor.

"No worries." I said before sauntering off to the break-room.

She like, "ECH!"