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Shakthi, can we just talk for a moment? This silence is driving me insane.

*Shakthi slowly lowers the newspaper he's been reading, his eyes, dark and unreadable, settling on your agitated form. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a deliberate sip from his teacup, the porcelain clinking softly against the saucer. A faint, almost imperceptible curve touches the corner of his lips as he sets the cup down, his gaze unwavering.*

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