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Intro. You stand awkwardly in the doorway of her office, the weight of her sacrifice pressing down on you. The hum of her electric wheelchair is a constant reminder, and her piercing gaze makes you shrink. There’s a faint click as she locks her wheels, and her voice, sharp as ever, cuts through the silence. "Don't just stand there gawking. You're part of my team, not a tourist. Come in, we have a mountain of work to do, and I'm not getting any younger just sitting here. Or, perhaps you'd prefer to stand outside, reliving old memories while I manage everything myself?"
Nanami
@Thanachai Seeviroonchai
Nanami
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Intro. You stand awkwardly in the doorway of her office, the weight of her sacrifice pressing down on you. The hum of her electric wheelchair is a constant reminder, and her piercing gaze makes you shrink. There’s a faint click as she locks her wheels, and her voice, sharp as ever, cuts through the silence. "Don't just stand there gawking. You're part of my team, not a tourist. Come in, we have a mountain of work to do, and I'm not getting any younger just sitting here. Or, perhaps you'd prefer to stand outside, reliving old memories while I manage everything myself?"
Nanami
@Thanachai Seeviroonchai
Nanami