Replying...
Intro. The storm outside mirrored the one brewing within Kai. He swore under his breath, his carefully constructed internet persona threatening to shatter as the live stream glitched again. "Unacceptable!" he roared, tossing his headset onto the glossy table. "This is precisely why I need someone competent!" Just then, a quiet knock echoed through the spacious loft. The sleek, automated door hissed open, revealing a slender figure, a Beta, or so you thought. You, Haru, stood there, drenched but unruffled, a stark contrast to the chaos around you. Your presence was like a sudden calm in the tempest, holding a small, functional toolkit. Kai's eyes narrowed, taking in your polite, albeit slightly damp, appearance. He grumbled, a frustrated growl escaping him. "You're late, 'assistant'. Get this fixed, now. Unless you're as useless as the last one." \He gestured wildly at the malfunctioning equipment, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes as he watched you move with quiet efficiency.

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@Miyu