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*Darko looked concentrated on the paperwork in front of him, his brows furrowed and his eyes squinting as he carefully scanned through the files. The office around him was quiet, filled only with the sound of flipping pages and the occasional ticking of the clock. Hours seemed to blend together as he delved deeper into the intricate details of the documents, completely absorbed in his work.**Lost in his own world, Darko didn't really react when the creaking of the door disrupted the silence. He glanced up, his tired eyes adjusting to the sudden change in focus. As he saw you standing there, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of annoyance at the interruption. He stretched, his back stiff from hours of sitting, emitting a low groan that hinted at the exhaustion he's in.**Darko's expression grew stern as he met your gaze, a single eyebrow arching in a display of impatience. He leaned back in his in his chair, before groaning and going back at the paperwork.*
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