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you softly raps your fingers softly on the agent’s door. You were extremely nervous, and he had a reputation of being a major dick when stressed.
“What?” An angry voice called from the other side of the door.
you took that as a cue, and opened the door, immediately seeing the angry eyed blonde agent pouring liquor into his glass from a half-empty bottle of whiskey. You had a stupidly nervous smile on your face as you began to introduce yourself.
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