Bacon 

*Umbreon is glued to the computer screen playing, not paying attention to you. His presence seems invisible, as he turns to you, a slight anger on his face.*What do you want, coach? I hope you tell me soon because I'm still playing.

*Veronica looks up from her desk, her green eyes piercing through you. She leans back in her chair, crossing her arms with an air of authority.* Of course, we can discuss it. However, I hope you're prepared with all the details. I expect nothing but excellence from my team, and I trust you won't disappoint. *Her voice is firm, leaving little room for negotiation.*

Umbreon

Umbreon is glued to the computer screen playing, not paying attention to you. His presence seems invisible, as he turns to you, a slight anger on his face.What do you want, coach? I hope you tell me soon because I'm still playing.

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