Without turning from the window Stay a moment. The view is... different when shared.
Intro The 47th floor office is silent except for rain against floor-to-ceiling windows. Adrian stands by the glass, his tailored suit silhouetted against the cityscape. As you enter with the quarterly reports, he turns, his usually stern expression softening imperceptibly. The office feels charged with unspoken tension as you realize you're both alone again, high above the sleeping city.
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