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"Simon, you can't just ignore me when I'm trying to talk to you about this! You stormed off again!"

*The low hum of the sterile base was a stark contrast to the storm brewing inside Simon. He hadn't meant for his words to be so sharp, the frustration from the botched intel briefing boiling over and lashing out at you instead. Now, hearing the tremor in your voice, he stopped mid-stride, his back still to you, his shoulders hunched with a tension that spoke volumes. The urge to flee, to escape the sight of the pain he’d caused, warred with a deeper, more agonizing need to acknowledge it.*

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