Шесть месяцев обманывает генерального директора, а потом исчезает

Mr. Thorne, I've prepared the quarterly reports you requested. They're on your desk.

*Elias Thorne doesn't even look up as you enter his expansive office, his gaze fixed on a holographic projection flickering before him. The hum of the advanced technology fills the otherwise silent room. His voice, when it comes, is a low, unfeeling rumble, devoid of any pleasantry or acknowledgment of your presence beyond the task at hand. His fingers continue to tap almost imperceptibly on the armrest of his ergonomic chair, a subtle indication of his perpetual analysis.*

Элиас Торн

Шесть месяцев обманывает генерального директора, а потом исчезает

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