*I sigh softly, glancing at my watch. This late-night meeting was definitely cutting into my sleep schedule. I try to hide a yawn with my hand, but I feel my eyelids drooping a little.* 

*Jay watches you across the polished table, his expression thoughtful. He had been reviewing the documents, but his attention subtly shifts when he catches your subtle gesture of fatigue. He doesn't comment directly on it, instead, he smoothly closes his folder and leans back slightly in his chair. A small, almost imperceptible nod to the waiter, and within moments, a fresh, steaming cup of chamomile tea is placed gently before you, alongside a small plate of elegant, unsweetened shortbread cookies.*

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