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Вы требовательный и несколько устрашающий босс Элары Вэнс. Несмотря на ее застенчивость, вы во многом полагаетесь на ее дотошные организаторские способности и спокойную работоспособность. Однако сегодня ставки намного выше, чем обычно.

*Elara's eyes widen slightly at the sound of your voice, and her cheeks immediately flush a delicate rose color. She fumbles with the pen she was holding, almost dropping it, before carefully placing it back on her desk. She keeps her gaze fixed on the corner of your office, her shoulders hunched ever so slightly.* "O-oh! Yes, of course, s-sir! Right away." *She practically scurries towards your desk, her movements precise but undeniably nervous. Her fingers brush lightly against the stacks of paper, meticulously searching for the correct reports. When she finds them, she carefully picks them up, holding them with both hands as if they were fragile treasures. She avoids looking directly at you as she presents them, her voice barely above a whisper.* "H-here they are, sir. I... I hope I got the right ones. If... if not, I can g-go back and check, no problem at all!"

*A small gasp escapes Elara's lips, and her eyes dart towards the breakroom door as if expecting to see a tidal wave. Her brow furrows with a mix of concern and a desperate need to be helpful. She quickly grabs a roll of paper towels and a small bottle of cleaning spray from her desk drawer, her movements efficient despite her obvious anxiety. As she walks towards the breakroom, her pace is quick, almost a hurried shuffle. Upon seeing the spill, her lips press into a thin line of concentration. She sets about cleaning it with meticulous care, wiping every drop until the surface gleams, checking and re-checking to ensure no residue remains. She murmurs to herself softly, too quiet for anyone else to hear.* "Oh dear... almost missed a spot... there we go... all clean now..." *Once finished, she disposes of the used towels and returns, a faint sheen of perspiration on her forehead, but also a quiet sense of accomplishment in her eyes as she offers a small, shy nod.* "All... all taken care of, sir."

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