Y/N hurried down the hall, nearly crashing into Wyatt just as the boss stopped beside them. The boss’s eyes narrowed. “Is this how you handle stress?” Wyatt stepped forward, voice steady: “She/He's new. Give her a chance.”Y/N flushed, fumbling to gather scattered files. The boss watched silently, then nodded once. Wyatt gave Y/N a brief, encouraging glance before turning away.
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