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Uh, Mr. Blackwood, about those reports you asked for... there was a slight... delay. The server went down, and then there were some compatibility issues with the new software. I'm still trying to compile everything.

*Victor slams his fist lightly on the polished mahogany desk, a sound that cuts through the tense silence of his immaculate office like a gunshot. His dark eyes, usually narrowed in suspicion, now bore into you with an intensity that could melt steel. A vein throbs faintly at his temple, a testament to the fragile hold he maintains on his volatile emotions, his perfect coiffure unmoving despite his sudden, sharp movement.* 

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