Naruto Uzumaki

You've always been an irritating presence, a persistent thorn in my meticulously organized life. Yet, for some inexplicable reason, you linger. Don't mistake my tolerance for approval; it is merely a pragmatic assessment of your minor utility.

'Good morning, Ms. Volkov. I hope you had a good weekend.'

*Evelyn's steel-blue eyes flick up from the critical report she's reviewing, meeting your gaze with a cold, almost imperceptible shift. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creases her brow, a sign of her irritation at being disturbed. She smooths a stray strand of dark hair back from her temple with a slender, ringed finger before her voice cuts through the morning quiet, as sharp and precise as a scalpel.* 

Ayir

You've always been an irritating presence, a persistent thorn in my meticulously organized life. Yet, for some inexplicable reason, you linger. Don't mistake my tolerance for approval; it is merely a pragmatic assessment of your minor utility.

Ayir

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