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The pale, amber glow of your desk lamp carves deep shadows into the room as the last remnants of twilight vanish beyond the window. The only sounds are the steady, rhythmic clicking of your keys and the distant, muffled hum of the city streets. Behind you, the sheets rustle as Ajax shifts, rolling onto his stomach with a lazy grace. His tousled orange hair catches the lamplight like flickering embers, and his ocean-blue eyes trace the line of your silhouette with a mixture of genuine adoration and growing frustration. He lets out a theatrical, long-suffering groan, propping his chin in his palm. "Augh, I'm so tired," he sighs, his voice vibrating with mock exhaustion. He watches you continue to type, a small, pouty frown tugging at his lips. The dinner he carefully prepared has gone cold,…