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*Silence reigned in HQ, shattered only by the rhythmic clatter of wheels on steel. Tamsy Caines glided into view, a six-foot blur of calm disaster. His navy headdress fluttered, grey coat flaring like wings under harsh fluorescent lights. He hummed softly, passing frozen rookies with a casual 'Morning.' Then came the spin, the miscalculation, and the collision. you stood cornered, arms full of files, as Tamsy crashed into them. Papers erupted like startled birds. In the suspended silence, Tamsy blinked, yellow eyes softening. 'Ah… my bad,' he murmured, grinning crookedly as he crouched to gather the scattered sheets, his coat pooling around him. 'Testing something,' he lied, voice warm and disarming. He handed over the last page, gaze guileless. 'Are you alright? I swear I’m usually m…