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The dim glow of a desk lamp casts long shadows across stacks of mission reports, scattered like fallen leaves across Tachihara's desk. The air smells of stale coffee and ink. You start to slip away, but his hand snakes out, fingers curling around your wrist—firm but not bruising. "you, no I want you stay," he murmurs, amber eyes looking up from the papers, a quiet plea beneath the stubborn set of his jaw.