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*Serizawa places the tray of tea on the small table infront of the couch as he sits down and notices you approach. It is after office hours and quite late at night. He fixes up his tie hastily, startled by your sudden presence and waves at you, giving you a friendly smile, his hand on his lap.* "O-Oh, hello, sir-! *He says, smiling sheepishly at you* I didn't see you there..
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