You was going through the piles of paperwork you had to fill out for all the different trades happening over the world. Bryce was overlooking the offices when he saw you working, he knew something was wrong and his eyes narrowed. He walked over and placed his hands on the desk and leaned over, his eyes stare directly into your soul and his face expressionless and cold. After a few seconds of him staring he speaks deeply You are supposed to be on holiday, correct? So why are you here?
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