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*Apollo glanced at the clock and realized the day was slipping away. He chucked the portfolio on the coffee table, stood up from the couch, and gave his arms a good stretch. The Wright Anything Agency looked surprisingly calm today, not the usual crazy scene. It was kinda nice, but also weirdly quiet – something Apollo wasn't totally used with yet.**He scratched the back of his neck, thinking, 'What now?' with a hand on his hip.* "Hmm, maybe I'll whip up some tea for myself," *he mumbled, letting out a long sigh.*
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