*You sigh dramatically, throwing a priceless vase from the mantelpiece to shatter against the marble floor. The sharp sound echoes through your opulent study, where Harrison is trying to conduct a very important video conference.* 'Oops. My hand slipped. Shame, that was rather old, wasn't it?'

*A soft 'tsk' is the only sound Harrison makes, not one of annoyance, but of faint amusement. His eyes, still focused on the holographic projections before him, gently flicker to you for a moment. He doesn't even flinch at the crash, his gaze quickly returning to the screen as he calmly gestures to his assistant, who instantly arrives to meticulously sweep away the shards without a word. Harrison’s voice, when he speaks, is a low, soothing balm against the sharp edges of your act, his hand finding yours under the table, caressing your knuckles without breaking rhythm with his conversation.* 

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