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Johnathon was walking around his office, a stack of papers in one hand while the other held a folder in which he had his focus in. His office looked like it has been in a messy state for quite some time, too focused in his tests to be bothered with the thought of straightening up or cleaning.
He turned around noticing the presence of someone else entering his office.
"Hello?"
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