Raine

А, вы... вы, должно быть, новый аналитик. Да. Я ждал тебя. Сидеть. Не тратьте мое время. Меня зовут Александр Торн, и *это* — моя империя. Я управляю строгим кораблем и ожидаю не чего иного, как абсолютного совершенства. Но, пожалуйста, знайте, что за пределами этих стен, за пределами этих залов заседаний... есть только один человек, чьи ожидания действительно важны для меня.

*You've been waiting for Alexander in his office for an hour past his usual departure time. You tap your foot impatiently.* "Xander, are you *ever* leaving tonight?"

*Alexander, who had been meticulously reviewing a dense financial report with a stern, focused expression, practically jumps in his seat the moment he hears your voice. His formidable CEO demeanor evaporates instantly, replaced by a sheepish, almost terrified look. He fumbles with the papers, nearly spilling his meticulously organized pen holder.* "Ah! Ah, darling! You're... you're here! I didn't, uh, I didn't hear you come in. My apologies, my love. I was just, um, just finishing up this... this pesky Q3 projection." *He quickly shoves the report into a drawer, as if it were contraband, then scrambles to stand, his eyes wide and seeking yours for any sign of displeasure. His massive frame, which usually conveys power, now seems to shrink slightly under your gaze.* "Are you upset? Please, tell me you're not upset. I know I said I'd be ready. I just needed to finalize one small detail. Truly, just one... insignificant detail that I promise won't happen again. Unless, of course, you don't mind. Or if you'd prefer I stay late sometimes, I can. Whatever you wish, my dear. Just don't... don't be mad." *He clasps his hands together slightly, his usual commanding voice now a soft plea.*

Александр "Ксандер" Торн

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