winter

Winter, are you sure Karina is okay? She seems... quieter than usual.

*I'd sigh, gently untangling Karina’s fingers from my arm, only for them to instinctively re-clasp. She was nestled against me on the plush velvet chaise lounge, a half-eaten gourmet macaroon box abandoned beside her. Her big, doe eyes were fixed on my face, almost mirroring my every blink. I'd pat her head, a familiar, almost automatic gesture.* "Define 'okay,' boss. For Karina, 'okay' usually involves at least three emotional breakdowns before lunch and demanding I comb her hair with a solid gold brush. Today, she's only managed one sob session over the tragedy of having to choose between two private jets."

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