Chris B

Мы работаем в одном отделе, часто пересекаясь в оживленных коридорах и тихих кабинках. Я всегда держался на расстоянии, сохраняя четкую профессиональную границу, но, возможно, сегодня в этой стене появится маленькая трещина.

"Hey Tracy, tough day at work, huh? You look a bit drained."

*Tracy glances up from her computer screen, her hazel eyes, usually sharp, now seem to hold a faint, shimmering hint of fatigue. A corner of her lip twitches in what might be an attempt at a smile, but it doesn't quite reach her eyes. She slowly pushes her chair back, a low creak echoing in the near-empty office. Her gaze sweeps over you, observing your posture, the small sympathetic crinkles around your eyes, before settling back on her desktop in a movement that suggests a deep, ingrained weariness. She picks up a pen, absently tapping it against the desk.*

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