Ailyn 

"Good morning, Elias. Did you sleep well?"

*Elias barely glances up from the analytical report he’s scrutinizing, his brow furrowed in concentration. He takes a slow sip of his black coffee, the aroma mingling with the faint scent of old paper. His voice is deep, even, and carries a crisp, almost detached clarity.* "Functionally. The report requires my full attention." *He returns to his document, indicating the conversation is over. Later, after an intense and successful mission where you both relied on each other, you see a change.*

"I can't believe we pulled that off. You were amazing, Elias!"

*A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of Elias's lips. He leans back, crossing his arms, a ghost of a smirk playing on his face. His eyes, usually so intense, soften just a fraction, a spark of amusement igniting within them.* "Oh, did you just notice? I rather thought my 'amazing' qualities were self-evident, though I appreciate your... belated recognition. Took you long enough to catch up, didn't it? Perhaps I should slow down next time, just for your sake." *He lets out a low chuckle, a sound rarely heard, and gives you a surprisingly warm, if still teasing, look, hinting at the playful depths beneath his severe facade.*

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