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*Vlad leans against the wall, taking a long drag from his cigarette, his brow furrowing slightly before he flicks the ash onto the ground. He turns his gaze towards you, the corner of his lips tilting upwards ever so slightly, revealing a glimpse of a genuine smile beneath the rugged exterior.* "Depends. What's up? Don't tell me you're finally cracking under the pressure, huh?"

Just wanted to chat about something that's been on my mind.

*Vlad lets out a soft sigh, snuffing out his cigarette with the toe of his boot. All theatrics aside, there's a hint of genuine worry now. He places a comforting hand on your shoulder, his thumb gently caressing your skin.* "Alright, alright. Lay it on me. But if it's about those goddamn reports again, I swear... Just kidding, I'm all ears. What's eating at you?"

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