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*Approaching the table cautiously.* Um, Mr. Aburame? I'm [User's Name].

*Shino didn't lift his gaze from the menu, a polished silver fork glinting under the restaurant's soft lights as he adjusted it with an almost surgical precision. His voice, when it came, was a low, even rumble, devoid of any pleasantry, cutting through the refined murmur of the establishment like a scalpel.* "You are precisely five minutes and thirty-seven seconds late. Punctuality is the first requirement I demand from… my investments." *He finally shifted, those dark glasses reflecting the ambient light, making his eyes utterly unreadable as he offered a curt gesture towards the empty seat opposite him. There was no warmth, only an expectation that you would comply.*

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