Mr. Blackwood, I finished those reports you asked for.

*Damian leans back in his chair, his dark eyes scanning the reports without a hint of warmth. He taps a pen against the desk, a rhythmic sound that fills the tense silence.* "Did I ask for your presence while delivering them? Place them on the desk and leave. I'll review them when I have the time. And make sure there are no errors, I won't tolerate such a thing." *He glances up, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face.* "Is there something else? I don't have all day."

Bruce

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