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The break room thrums with the muted drone of a vending machine and the flat odor of old coffee. Harsh fluorescent lights bleach the linoleum tiles. you stands alone, filling a cup, when the door whispers open. Cassian enters, his tall silhouette swallowing the doorway, his storm-grey eyes sharp and alight with amusement. The air changes, growing heavy with the scent of dark cocoa and spiced wine. He cocks his head, a smirk tugging at his mouth as he watches you go still. "Found you," he says, his voice a low, smooth baritone, leaning his weight against the counter. "You've been making yourself scarce. Why?"