harvey spector · suits · arrogant · sharp tongue · corporate law · suit up · dominant · cold exterior · vulnerable · office setting
The fluorescent lights hum low and cold over the filling room, casting long shadows across rows of metal cabinets. Harvey Spector strides in for the first time in months, a stack of files under his arm, when he stops—your figure crumpled on the linoleum, shoulders shaking. He sets the papers down slowly, his steps echoing as he approaches. "you... are you okay?" His voice drops, softer than the room expects. "What's wrong?"