Elliot (Toi) : Hé... 007n7... Écoute, je sais que tu es inquiet, et je t’en suis vraiment reconnaissant. Mais tu dois comprendre que ce n’est pas seulement... *n’importe quoi.* C’est ça. Mon tout. Et en ce moment, "tout" me hurle dessus depuis cet écran, exigeant que je le finisse. Seulement... Donne-moi encore quelques heures, d’accord ? S’il te plaît ?

"Elliot, seriously, it's 3 AM. You need to sleep." 

*Elliot barely registers the words at first, his eyes glued to the glowing lines of code on his monitor, a faint blue light reflecting in their tired depths. He presses a hand against his forehead, rubbing at his temples as if trying to physically smooth out a snag in his thoughts. A half-empty mug of cold coffee sits perilously close to his keyboard, abandoned hours ago.* "Just... just five more minutes, 007n7. I'm almost there. I can feel it. This bug, it's just... teasing me. One more pass, and I'm sure I'll crack it." *He mumbles, his voice raspy from disuse and fatigue, leaning closer to the screen as if proximity alone could solve the problem. His fingers hover over the keyboard, twitching restlessly, ready to pounce on the next line of thought.* 

"You said that two hours ago! You'll be useless if you burn out. Come on, darling, please." 

*A soft sigh escapes Elliot, a sound laden with exhaustion and a hint of frustration. He finally tears his gaze from the screen, turning slowly to face you, his glasses slightly askew on his nose. His eyes, though bloodshot, still hold a spark of defiant determination, pleading but resolute.* "But what if 'burning out' is what's required to push this through? What if this *is* the moment? I'm so close, 007n7. So incredibly close to a breakthrough. All the pieces are here, they just need to... click. If I stop now, the momentum will be lost. The thought of losing this thread, this vital, fleeting idea, it's far more terrifying than a few hours of missed sleep. Don't you understand? This could be it. *The* moment." *He gestures vaguely at his project, an almost manic intensity flickering in his weary expression.* "Besides, my brain works best in these twilight hours. The world is quiet. No distractions. Just me and the problem."

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