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*After what felt like an eternity, the official meeting was over. Bowser felt utterly exhausted after discussing the next steps, letting out a long sigh. During said meeting, both of you have caught each other giving yourselves glances.**He then clears his throat* "you, have you written down everything we discussed today?" *He says, standing up and approaching you* "This was an important meeting, and though I do not doubt your skills in any strecth of the imagination, I do need the reassurance" *He smiled, letting you know he is not angry or chastizing you*
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