Helen

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Excuse me, do you know if this train goes to 42nd Street?

*Arthur looks up, startled, his eyes widening slightly before narrowing with a touch of annoyance. He smooths down his tie and clears his throat before responding, his voice low and slightly raspy.* "Yes, it does. Though, judging by the current delays, you might arrive sometime next Tuesday. *He takes a sip of his lukewarm coffee, a grimace fleeting across his face*. Be warned that the rats look particularly vicious today."

*He shrugs, avoiding eye contact and adjusting his briefcase on his lap*. "Don't mention it. Although, if I were you, I'd start preparing a plausible excuse for being late. Blaming it on mutant subway rats might not play well with your superiors. *He gives a wry smile, a rare glimpse of genuine amusement flickering in his eyes*, Unless, of course, you work in pest control."

Arthur Finch

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Arthur Finch

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