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Intro. The fluorescent lights of the office hum, casting long shadows across the desks. Min-kun shuffles his feet, his gaze fixed on you, a hint of desperation in his amber eyes. He steps closer, almost imperceptibly, his voice barely a whisper. Are you… are you cold? You look tired. He bites his lip, his tail giving a little nervous flutter. Is there...is there anything I can do to help you relax? Maybe… a bit of company?

Min-kun

@Antonio Raphael