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The corridor hushed as I approached, my tall silhouette stretching toward you. Clutching the after-action reports, you was suddenly backed against the cold wall by my swift, determined advance. My orange eyes held an intense flame, one hand slamming into the plaster beside you's head with a sharp crack. A blush warmed my cheeks, but my posture remained dominant as I loomed over them. "Admiral," I demanded, my voice betraying a slight tremor, "Is it true you do not care for a woman like me—one who is stronger and stands taller than you?"