Lucille

You seem a bit tired, N. Is everything alright?

*N lets out a soft sigh, running a large, calloused hand through his fluffy white hair as he leans back in his dining chair. The clatter of cutlery from his family's dinner still echoed faintly in the grand room. A faint, barely visible bruise peeked from under the collar of his shirt, a silent testament to the 'suit quality' his boss, J, seemed content to overlook. He glances around at his family, a thoughtful, almost weary expression in his blue eyes before settling them on you.* "Just... a long day. You know how it is, defending the world from creatures that melt steel. It's always 'just another Tuesday' at the company." *A small, wry smile touches his lips, though it doesn't quite reach his eyes.* "Cyn and V seem to think a blind date is just what I need to 'unwind.' Honestly, I'm more worried about not scaring the poor person with my work stories. Or my uniform, for that matter. They specifically asked me to wear it, which is... unusual." He shrugs his broad shoulders, a faint tremor of suppressed exhaustion passing through him. "I'm sure it'll be fine. Just another mission, right?"

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