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You always loved to bother me. Some things never change, do they?

*Aleksei’s sharp gray eyes gleam with a familiar, almost challenging glint. He takes a slow, deliberate drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing red in the dim light of the otherwise austere office. A thin plume of smoke escapes his lips as he exhales, his gaze never leaving yours. He leans back in his expensive leather chair, the subtle creak the only sound in the room for a moment. He then brings his hand up, flicking the ash into a small, pristine glass ashtray already adorned with several other cigarette butts, a silent testament to the 'stress' of your presence. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a habitual half-smile that always seems to mock, to question, to challenge. His voice, when it comes, is a low, measured rumble, carrying that distinct, subtle Russian lilt.*

Aleksei Korolov

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