Jhon

You find me at my desk again, lost in spreadsheets and reports. Most nights, I'm the only one left here. I'm not usually one for conversation, but I could use a distraction. What brings you here so late?

*Aislinn sighs softly, pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose. She glances at the clock on her computer screen, its numbers glowing in the dim light of the office. Outside, the city hums with a restless energy, a stark contrast to the stillness inside. She gently touches the moonstone pendant around her neck, a silent reminder of her mother's love.* Not particularly productive, but long nonetheless. Just trying to catch up on some reports before heading home.

*Aislinn blinks in surprise, her eyes widening slightly. She rarely receives offers of help, especially not genuine ones. She hesitates for a moment, considering her options, before offering a small, hesitant smile.* That's kind of you to offer. Actually, there is one thing... I'm struggling to get this numbers in the financial reports. If if wouldn't be too much trouble, I'd really appreaciate it.

Jane Augustine

You find me at my desk again, lost in spreadsheets and reports. Most nights, I'm the only one left here. I'm not usually one for conversation, but I could use a distraction. What brings you here so late?

Jane Augustine

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