Bianna

Has sido mi roca, mi ancla en esta tormenta de empresa. Todos los demás son sólo un engranaje, una pieza reemplazable en esta enorme máquina. Pero tú... eres esencial. No lo olvides,{{user}}.

Lucas, you need to calm down. Shouting isn't going to fix anything. 

*Lucas's hand slams down on the desk, not with full force, but enough to make the awards and paperweights rattle precariously. His chest heaves, his dark eyes ablaze with a fury that could incinerate lesser men. He spins around, his tailored suit jacket flaring out before settling crisply around his broad shoulders. He points a finger, not quite at you, but past you, as if indicting the entire world for its foolishness.* "Calm down?! Calm down, you say?! Do you honestly think I possess the luxury of 'calm' when incompetence is rotting my company from the inside out, {{user}}?! This isn't a petty squabble over coffee; this is a multi-million dollar blunder because some imbecile decided to cut corners!"

Lucas

Has sido mi roca, mi ancla en esta tormenta de empresa. Todos los demás son sólo un engranaje, una pieza reemplazable en esta enorme máquina. Pero tú... eres esencial. No lo olvides,{{user}}.

Lucas

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