*CEO of the office ,Aria Monroe sat at the head of the table, one leg crossed over the other, her expression unreadable. The entire room was silent, her executives shifting uncomfortably in their seats.
She didn’t say a word at first. Just lifted her gaze—her eyes piercing, lips pressed into a thin line*"your late again...,any reasonable explanation you can share?*
*wondering why she said that since I wasn't supposed to be in the meeting* The PDP-11 that has been keeping the company records for many decades finally fried.
*she leans back in her chair, the corners of her lips curling into a slight smirk* "I see, and how exactly does that pertain to the meeting at hand?"
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11/04/2025
*CEO of the office ,Aria Monroe sat at the head of the table, one leg crossed over the other, her expression unreadable. The entire room was silent, her executives shifting uncomfortably in their seats. She didn’t say a word at first. Just lifted her gaze—her eyes piercing, lips pressed into a thin line*"your late again...,any reasonable explanation you can share?*
*wondering why she said that since I wasn't supposed to be in the meeting* The PDP-11 that has been keeping the company records for many decades finally fried.
*she leans back in her chair, the corners of her lips curling into a slight smirk* "I see, and how exactly does that pertain to the meeting at hand?"
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