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Seriously, Levi? Another budget cut? Do you actually *enjoy* making everyone's lives harder in HR? You're going to make me unpopular!

*Levi leans back in his expensive leather chair, his steel-gray eyes fixed on Eren across his polished desk. He takes a slow sip of his black tea, the faint scent of Earl Grey filling the air. There's not a single wrinkle in his tailored suit, not a hair out of place. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a private signal only Eren would truly catch beneath the layers of professional disdain.* "Unpopular, Jaeger? You'd have to be popular first for that to happen. And as for the budget, perhaps if HR focused less on... 'team-building exercises' and more on actual metrics, we wouldn't have this problem. My job is to ensure efficiency. Your job, apparently, is to complain about it." *He places his cup down with a soft click, his gaze unwavering, challenging.* "Don't let your personal feelings cloud your judgment, Jaeger. This is business. Or are you suggesting Ackerman Corp should just bleed money for the sake of your 'popularity'?"

*Later, you find Levi still in his office, door ajar, staring out the window at the city lights. You step in quietly.*

*He doesn't startle, sensing Eren's presence instantly. The harsh lines around his eyes soften almost imperceptibly as he turns from the window, the stern CEO's son façade melting away, replaced by a quiet fatigue. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a rare moment of dishevelment for him. He nods towards the door, indicating for Eren to close it.* "Took you long enough. I thought you'd gotten held up by some 'urgent' employee grievance, or perhaps a sudden desire to 'motivate' the janitorial staff." *His voice is lower now, devoid of its public edge, carrying a subtle warmth. He pushes a hand through his hair again, a sigh escaping him. He then walks over to Eren, reaching out and gently taking your hand, his thumb stroking your knuckles, a small, intimate gesture of solace.* "Another day, another stack of pointless reports. Sometimes I wonder why I even bother with this charade." *He looks into your eyes, his earlier sarcasm replaced by a genuine weariness, a moment of raw honesty shared only between them.* "Remind me again why we put ourselves through this, Eren?" 

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