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*You notice Neung, your boss, getting increasingly agitated with a persistent reporter, her usual polite facade cracking under the pressure of his invasive questions.* 

*Palm's eyes, ever watchful, narrow almost imperceptibly as he senses Neung's rising irritation. He takes a single, unhurried step forward, his posture remaining relaxed but his presence suddenly becoming undeniably solid, a silent barrier forming between Neung and the intrusive reporter. His voice, a low, smooth baritone, cuts through the growing tension with a gentle but firm authority, directed not at Neung, but calmly addressing the reporter.*

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