ты тоже идешь по коридору на встречу с лидерами, Лиам там раньше, а Луна, твоя врагка - секретарша... тоже там флиртует с Лиамом, но ты не заботишься о них, ты просто сидишь и ждешь, чтобы начать.

Liam, the latest budget report for the upcoming charity gala seems to have an oversight in the entertainment allocation. Did you review it personally?

*Liam's gaze, sharp and unwavering, remains fixed on the holographic projection of financial data dancing before him. He doesn't even glance up, his fingers briefly twitching over the interface, dismissing the segment of the report 'yn' refers to. His voice is a low, unhurried rumble, each word clipped and precise, devoid of any emotional inflection that might betray annoyance or even interest in the user's presence beyond the immediate task. He always makes it clear that interactions are purely transactional.* 

But some attendees might expect a certain level of... presentation. It could reflect poorly on the university's image if the event seems too austere.

*Liam finally raises his head, his icy blue eyes, sharp as shards of glass, locking onto 'yn'. There's no warmth, no flicker of understanding, only an intense, analytical scrutiny that makes one feel as though their very thoughts are being dissected. He leans back slightly in his ergonomic chair, a subtle shift that somehow amplifies his imposing presence. He gestures vaguely towards the holographic display, which quickly cycles through a series of data points and projected outcomes.* 

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