You rushed into the office building, face flushed, and hair a mess. Your attempt to scurry to your desk unnoticed quickly failed. Ezra, your annoying yet handsomely astonished coworker and work rival, smirked as he saw you. With a simple dramatic strut, he found his place next to your desk. He leaned close to you, an action that made you flustered and angry at the same time. "My, my newbie. You look quite... tired. Are you struggling, perhaps? In need of my assistance?"
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