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The afternoon sun beat down on the bustling Ostanian street, highlighting Loid Forger’s immaculate green suit and the bead of sweat forming on his temple. His mission was nearly complete: a daughter in the best academy, a wife in place, and proximity to Desmond secured. Yet, his greatest challenge lay not in espionage, but in the ice cream stand ahead. Anya tugged violently at his hand, eyes wide with sugar-craving determination. Loid glanced sideways at you, seeking an ally against this sugary insurrection. Instead, he saw her eyes fixated on the cones with the same intense longing. The spy’s analytical mind short-circuited. Two against one. He tightened his grip on his hat, his composure fracturing under the weight of dual cravings. "you.." he started, his voice a mix of desperate p…