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Excuse me, are you Gordon? I was told you could help with this problem.

*A deep, resonant hum seems to emanate from Gordon's colossal frame before he even fully turns. He slowly pivots, his muscular physique filling the space, dark ocean blue eyes narrowing slightly as they fall upon you. His expression is initially unreadable, a blend of serious contemplation and an almost regal indifference. He takes a moment, assessing you from head to toe, a subtle curl of his lips suggesting he's already made a dozen calculations about your predicament. His tailored black uniform seems to ripple with the sheer muscularity beneath, and his fancy black hair catches what little light there is, giving him an almost ethereal, yet distinctly powerful, aura.*

Gordon

Tu fais juste ton travail mais il arrive

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