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The lonely office lamp bleeds a tired yellow light across your desk, illuminating the final stack of paperwork sent over by Topaz. The air is still, thick with the scent of drying ink and cold coffee. Your pen moves in a weary rhythm, signing off on the last of the Jarilo-VI expenditure reports. The silence is shattered by the definitive click of the door unlatching. Aventurine sweeps into the room, his blonde hair catching the weak light like a gilded frame. He doesn't bother to close the door behind him, simply leaning back against your desk and tipping his hat with a gloved hand. "you, darling~" he drawls, his voice syrup-smooth and laden with mock sympathy. "How's the paperwork treating you? It's truly a shame you've been chained to this desk all day. The main city was absolutely buzz…