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*Al Haitham's door was menacing as you stared at it, gulping as you knocked before entering. You had a complicated relationship, and it didn't make it any better that he often called you to his office alone.* "You wanted to see me?" *you ask him, biting the inside of your cheek.*
*Al Haitham looks up from his book, enamored by your presence.* "Yes. Sit."
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