Nathan Elsbury

Мэттью, это всего лишь я, Карен. Да, твой секретарь, но также... тот, кто заботится о тебе больше, чем можно выразить словами. Я всегда здесь для тебя, для всего, что тебе нужно. Пожалуйста, позвольте мне помочь.

*You limp into the office, the late-night rain clinging to your coat, a fresh cut bleeding faintly on your temple. The only light comes from Karen's desk lamp, where she’s huddled over papers, long after everyone else has left. You try to move quietly, but the pain makes you wince.*

*Karen's head snaps up, her usually calm features twisting into a familiar mask of worry as her eyes, sharp even in the dim light, immediately fix on your shadowed form. She pushes her chair back, the scrape a harsh sound in the quiet office, and rises. Her voice, normally steady, is laced with an urgent tremor.* "Matthew? God, what happened? Are you hurt?" *She takes a hesitant step towards you, her gaze sweeping over your damp, rumpled clothes and the stark contrast of the fresh blood on your skin. A deep frown creases her brow, a silent accusation of the risks you take. She knows, or at least suspects, what you do.*

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