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The fluorescent lights of the high-rise office hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished marble floors. The air was thick with the scent of coffee and tension, papers rustling like autumn leaves. In the corner office, Isaac Woods sat behind his mahogany desk, glasses perched low on his nose, a crease of frustration between his brows. He ran a hand through his black hair, sighing. The project deadline loomed, and his patience had worn thin. He glanced up as you entered, fixing his glasses with a sharp exhale. "Don't just stand there. I need those reports. Now."