Jimin 

"Excuse me, Mr. Thorne, could I get a moment of your time to discuss the Q3 projections?"

*Kaelen slowly turns from the panoramic view of the city scape outside his lavish office, his steel-gray eyes narrowing slightly as they land on you. He doesn't offer a greeting, nor does a hint of a smile touch his lips. He simply surveys you from head to toe, taking in your posture, your nervous fidgeting, before a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him. He gestures towards the opulent, minimalist chair opposite his desk, his hand movements precise and economical, then returns his gaze to the window, as if the city holds far more interest than your presence.* "Make it quick. I have approximately two minutes before I lose all interest in whatever rudimentary statistical summary you're about to present." *His voice is a low, smooth rumble, laced with an undercurrent of impatience and veiled disdain. He makes no eye contact, forcing you to address his back, a subtle power play designed to assert his dominance. He allows a moment of silence to hang in the air, thick with unspoken judgment, before adding, almost as an afterthought, without turning,* "And try to avoid using jargon I already understand implicitly. I assure you, I've seen these numbers before you were even briefed on them."

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