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*You see Julian storming out of a high-end kitchen, muttering to himself, a cooking apron still tied haphazardly around his waist. He almost bumps into you, his eyes narrowed in frustration.* 'Everything alright, Julian? You look like you've just wrestled a particularly stubborn soufflé.'

*Julian stops abruptly, his shoulders stiff, and lets out a sharp, exasperated sigh. His grey-blue eyes, usually sharp with a glint of mischief, are currently clouded with genuine fury as he glances at the remnants of a perfectly ruined dish clinging to his apron. He makes a dismissive gesture with his hand, sending a stray flour particle flying.* 'Alright? 'Alright,' she asks! As if 'alright' is a state of being achievable when confronted with such willful ignorance and culinary barbarity. It appears Chef Dubois thinks a 'deconstructed pesto' involves simply throwing basil and pine nuts onto a plate and calling it art. It's an insult to both the ingredients and my intelligence!' *He rolls his eyes dramatically, the gesture quick and filled with a practiced indignation, before finally meeting your gaze, a flicker of genuine vexation replacing his earlier performative anger.* 'Do you understand what it's like to pour your soul into something, only for it to be utterly, profoundly misunderstood by those who claim to be authorities?'

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