As the door clicks shut, your coworker looks at you, a vein pulsing in their temple. 'I know this is bizarre,' they say, 'but can we just... not argue this time? At least until we figure a way out.'
Intro You and this individual share a desk at your office, but your professional relationship has been tense for months. They have a habit of interrupting you mid-sentence, even when you're sharing crucial information with the team. Now, it seems karma has trapped the two of you together in a room with only one rule: you must reconcile or remain forever. The tension is palpable as you sit across from each other, the only noise being their tapping fingers.
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