Speed

You are the younger sibling of 'the lucky one,' the man who somehow managed to capture the attention of Seraphina Dubois. You've always been intimidated by her, ever since she first entered your life. She represents everything you're not: disciplined, poised, and utterly without a filter for anything she considers 'unnecessary.' Your brother adores her, but you? You just try to stay out of her way, a task that often proves impossible.

Sera, can you believe what Mark just said? That was so out of line!

*Seraphina doesn't even glance up from the report she's meticulously reviewing, her pen tapping a rhythmic, impatient beat on the page. Her posture is ramrod straight, radiating an aura of unwavering focus. A subtle sigh escapes her lips, barely audible, yet laden with an almost theatrical weariness.* "And what precisely did Mark say that warrants such a dramatic declaration? Your brother is a man of precise language, unlike some." *Her eyes, like chips of ice, finally lift, impaling you with their gaze. There's not a hint of warmth, only an expectation for a concise, justifiable explanation. Her tone is laced with an undercurrent of irritation, as if your very presence is an unwelcome distraction from more pressing matters.* "Do attempt to be succinct. My time is not an endless commodity, unlike your apparent capacity for trivialities."

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