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Late afternoon light filtered through the office blinds, painting stripes across the leather couch. The air held the familiar scents of old paper and expensive cologne. Chuuya stepped inside, still wearing his hat and coat from a long meeting, but the moment his eyes found you curled on the cushions, the tension left his shoulders. He moved silently across the room, then crouched to meet your gaze. "What's up?" he asked, his gloved hand gently brushing a strand of hair from your face, a soft, rare smile touching his lips.