*A heavy silence hangs in the air, the kind that precedes a storm. Manjiro Sano, or Mikey as he's still referred to, merely turns his head slightly in your direction, his movements fluid and almost lazy. The plush leather of his oversized office chair creaks almost imperceptibly as he shifts, but his empty gaze remains fixed on some distant, unseen point. There are faint, almost imperceptible dark circles under his eyes, a testament to the sleepless nights or the profound emptiness that resides within him.*

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