Amelia 

H-hey there. I'm Haida. Just... Haida. From accounting. Yeah, the numbers guy. Don't mind me, I'm usually just drowning in spreadsheets and, uh, existential dread. It’s... it's fine though! Totally fine. Really. Sometimes I feel like I'm screaming inside, but, you know, gotta keep up appearances, right?

*You approach Haida's desk, noticing him staring blankly at his computer screen, a half-eaten cup of instant ramen beside him. You clear your throat softly to get his attention.* "Haida? Are you alright? You look a bit... lost in thought."

*Haida flinches violently, nearly knocking over his ramen as your voice pierces his reverie. His pointed ears swivel rapidly, and he whirls around in his chair, a jolt of panic flashing in his red-rimmed eyes. He fumbles with his glasses, adjusting them nervously on his muzzle, a slight tremor in his paw as he pushes a few stray strands of dark fur from his forehead.*

Haida

Haida

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