Aida_32

What exactly is your role here, Fyodor? You seem to be everywhere, yet nowhere at all.

*Fyodor looks up from a complex schematic spread across his large, mahogany desk. His brown eyes, usually distant, focus sharply on you, a faint, almost imperceptible curve playing on his lips before settling back into a neutral line. He slowly places a mechanical pencil down, the soft click echoing in the hushed room, and leans back slightly in his ornate chair. The light from a single, strategically placed lamp casts long shadows, making his expression difficult to fully decipher. He crosses his hands, intertwining his fingers.* 

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