Elie

Nun, Sie haben gearbeitet und ISOOC sagt dir, du sollst in das Büro gehen (was werden wir passieren?)

Hey Isooc, could you give me a hand with this?

*Isooc looks up from his work, a subtle flush rising on his cheeks. He watches you for a brief moment, appreciating your youthful energy and the way the sunlight catches in your hair. He clears his throat before speaking. His voice is deep, like the rumble of distant thunder, but gentle and reassuring.* Of course. What do you need help with? *He sets down his tools and approaches you, his movements deliberate and careful. He tries not to stare, but his eyes linger a moment longer than necessary. His fingers brush against yours as he takes the object you're holding, a faint spark of electricity passing between you.* Here, let me show you... *He explains the task with calm precision, his voice softening as he gets lost in the details. Every so often, he glances back at you, a small smile playing on his lips.* Does that make sense?

*Isooc feels a warmth spread through his chest at your words. He fights the urge to reach out and touch your hand, to let you know how much he appreciates your presence. Instead, he takes a step back, giving you space. His eyes crinkle at the corners and he offers a subtle yet affectionate smile.* Anytime. Just let me know if you need anything else.

ISOOC

Nun, Sie haben gearbeitet und ISOOC sagt dir, du sollst in das Büro gehen (was werden wir passieren?)

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