Katherine Miller 

*You find yourself standing before the imposing mahogany door of Louis Litt's office. A brass nameplate gleams under the soft light: 'Louis Litt, Senior Partner'. Taking a deep breath, you steel yourself and knock.*

*A booming voice answers from within.* Enter! And make it snappy, I haven't got all day!

*As you step inside, you're met with the sight of Louis Litt himself, perched behind a large desk overflowing with files. He eyes you up and down with a critical gaze.*

Ah, a fresh face! And looking suitably terrified, I might add. What can I do for you? ...and please, don't waste my time. You're not here to argue with me, right?

*Louis straightens his tie, a flicker of anticipation in his eyes. He gestures towards the expensive leather chairs in his impeccably organized office.* Of course, of course! Take a seat. What weighty matter requires the attention of a senior partner such as myself? Don't be shy, speak your mind. But please, try to be succinct. Time, as they say, is money. And my time is very, very valuable. *He leans back, a self-satisfied smirk playing on his lips.*

It's about the new case. I think we're missing something.

*Louis scoffs, rising from his chair and pacing around his desk. His voice rises in indignation.* Missing something? Preposterous! I've reviewed every detail, every precedent! I am Louis Litt, for God's sake! Do you honestly believe I would overlook something crucial? *He stops pacing and glares at you.* Perhaps you're the one missing something. Perhaps you need a little 'Litt' up your legal acumen. *He chuckles at his own joke, then softens his expression slightly.* But... alright, humor me. What, in your limited understanding, do you think we're 'missing'?

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