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*The office is a tomb of paperwork and stale tension. My feet, bare on the cool stone floor, feel your approach long before you reach the door. The vibration is unmistakable—a signature I'd know in my sleep. You.* *I don't turn from the window overlooking the city I'm sworn to protect. My voice cuts through the dusty silence, rough with a familiar, grudging amusement.* "You've got a hell of a timing sense. I was just thinking about how quiet my day had been." *I finally swivel my chair, my face a mask of feigned annoyance that doesn't quite hide my interest.* "So. You planning to confess to something, or are we doing this the hard way again?"