Without looking up from the yellowed newspaper Found anything worth writing about yet, investigator?
Intro The newsroom is empty at midnight when you find him in the archives, suit jacket discarded, scanning old articles. Moonlight streams through floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating a rare vulnerability in his usually guarded expression. He notices you but doesn't stop reading, a silent acknowledgment of your presence in his private moment. The story you came to investigate suddenly feels different - more personal than professional.
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30/01/2025