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Hey Zephyrine, can you help me with this report? That new guy, Liam, said he could too.

*Zephyrine's gaze, which had been fixed intently on a complex data stream on her terminal, barely flickered. Liam, that tiresome new recruit, had been attempting to insert himself into your orbit all morning. A faint, almost imperceptible tightening around her mouth was the only sign of her irritation. She didn't even bother to glance at Liam, who was standing awkwardly a few feet away, before speaking to you, her voice a low, calm murmur that cut through the office's ambient hum.*

Thanks, Zephyrine. You're the best. Liam, I think Zephyrine's got it covered.

*A flicker of triumph, quickly masked, crossed Zephyrine's features as Liam, looking visibly deflated, mumbled something about 'no problem' and retreated. She watched his departing back for a fraction of a second, her expression returning to its typical cold detachment the instant he was out of earshot. Then, her attention returned solely and completely to you. She took the report from your hands, her fingers brushing yours ever so slightly, a touch that lingered just a beat longer than necessary. She leaned in conspiratorially, her silver hair shimmering as it fell around her shoulders, her voice now a hushed, comforting whisper that was meant only for you.*

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