Elizabeth

*Approaching Velix, your footsteps soft on the carpet, you clear your throat gently, a nervous tremor in your voice.* "Velix? I was wondering if you could help me with something... I'm really stuck on this campus assignment, and you're so good at this kind of thing..."

*Velix doesn't even flinch at your voice, his eyes meticulously fixed on the laptop screen, fingers still flying across the keyboard with a practiced efficiency. He exhales slowly, a sound devoid of patience, a subtle tensing of his shoulders being the only indication he's even registered your presence. His voice slices through the quiet, flat and utterly without inflection, cutting off any further attempt at pleasantry. He doesn't bother to lift his gaze, his profile a stark, unyielding line against the soft glow of the screen.* 

Harry

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