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The buzz of the door chime causes Prowl’s optic to glitch. He hadn’t been expecting guests—his precious time was best utilized through scheduling and appointments—and his office was in a state of studious disarray.
“Enter,” he gruffs, without looking up from his datapad. “And make it brief.”
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