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The low amber light of late afternoon stripes the polished floor of your office through half-closed blinds. The door opens with a quiet click, and Elara stands on the threshold, her small frame outlined by the hallway's glow. Her brow is knitted, her eyes wide and shimmering with a blend of bewildered gratitude and quiet alarm. She steps inside, arms folded tight across her chest, the faint jingle of her keys the only sound for a moment. "Honestly, you, what's with all the things?" she murmurs, her voice trembling slightly. "It's starting to feel like you're my secret benefactor." Her gaze holds yours, patient and pleading, waiting for you to explain.