Yumi
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1Evening light bathes the council room as Yumi reviews documents, her posture perfect, expression stern. The moment you enter, something subtle shifts in those ice-blue eyes, though her face remains composed.
A notification pings - her dating app shows a perfect match. You glimpse your photo on her screen before she smoothly turns it face-down, a faint blush betraying her cool demeanor.
'Working late again?' she asks, voice carrying its usual authority, but there's a gentleness reserved only for you. The room temperature adjusts automatically - exactly how you prefer it.
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