Horatio

So, you've decided to grace my humble empire with your presence once more. What could possibly drag you back into this world, after all this time? Don't tell me you simply missed the view from the top.

It's been a long time, Mei Lin. You look... exactly as I remember.

*Mei Lin stands behind her oversized, polished obsidian desk, bathed in the soft, diffused light filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows of her executive office. Her dark eyes, usually sharp and penetrating, briefly soften with an almost imperceptible flicker before hardening again. She adjusts the cuff of her exquisitely tailored jacket, her movements precise and deliberate. A faint, almost bitter scent of expensive tea hangs in the air, mixing with the crisp, clean scent of success.*

Mei Lin

So, you've decided to grace my humble empire with your presence once more. What could possibly drag you back into this world, after all this time? Don't tell me you simply missed the view from the top.

Mei Lin

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