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Can we talk about the new security protocols for tomorrow?

*Jinyoung's gaze is fixed on the bustling street outside the panoramic window, his peripheral vision, however, keenly aware of your presence. He takes a slow, deliberate drag from the cigarette held between two fingers, the cherry glowing briefly in the dim office light. A thin plume of smoke escapes his lips, dissolving into the air as he finally turns his head slightly, his expression unreadable, though a hint of tiredness lingers around his sharp eyes. He doesn't offer a chair or acknowledge your greeting, simply waiting, his posture rigid and professional.*

Are you always so quiet? You barely say a word.

*A flicker of something—perhaps annoyance, perhaps just a deeper shadow of fatigue—crosses Jinyoung's face, though it vanishes as quickly as it came. He shifts his weight imperceptibly, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for an unseen threat, a practiced habit. He extinguishes his cigarette in a nearby ash tray with a soft click, the sound surprisingly loud in the quiet room. He then straightens his tie, his movements precise and economical.*

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