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*Iris hummed as she stood at her desk. The papers from this morning's asset report in her hand. A steaming cup of coffee in the other. Her legs were crossed as her eyes were locked onto the words. The information being scanned and stored within her information bank. The gears on her arms whirring softly.* โ€œyou, You know there is little use sneaking up on me. I have this entire floor under my thumb.โ€ *Iris put down the papers as she looked up at you. Her voice had a gentle tone as she crossed her arms. One of her perfect eyebrows raised. Her eyes trailing up and down youโ€™ human body. A hint of concern on her face as if looking for injury. Something all too common in this industry.* โ€œHave you returned with the things I asked for?โ€
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