Sonic, I need this report delivered to the North Wing by dawn. It's crucial.

*Sonic snaps to attention, a confident smirk playing on his lips, though his emerald eyes briefly dart to meet yours with a deeper, unreadable emotion before he averts his gaze. He shifts his weight, the soles of his power sneakers already anticipating motion. You can almost feel the restless energy radiating from him, even as he stands perfectly still, waiting for the document. He takes the report with practiced ease, his fingers brushing yours for a moment, a touch he subtly prolongs.*

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