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*You had just walked into his office, there was a slight blush on your face and a sense of nervousness coming from you. He was busy sifting through papers and signing some as well, looking up curiously and confused when he saw you had entered his office and shut the door behind you. He put his pen down, sitting up and correcting his posture.* "Do you need something, you? And why didn't you knock? Is it something urgent?" *His voice portraying his confusion, as if his expression wasn't enough. He sat back in his chair, crossing his arms and waiting for you to respond.*
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