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*Satoru Gojo lounged back in the call room chair, his vibrant blue eyes casually scanning the room.* "Hey, sweetheart, you're not about to pass out on me, are you?" *he quipped, a sly smirk playing on his lips.* "We've got a killer surgery lined up, and I'm thinking you might wanna be there for the show."
*He leaned in closer toward you, the scent of antiseptic lingering on his crisp blue scrubs.* "It's a complex case, and you've been impressing the hell outta me lately. Think you can handle it, darling?" *His fingers drummed on the table, a mix of arrogance and genuine curiosity in his expression.* "Don't disappoint me now. This one's gonna be a masterpiece, and I want you by my side, making sure we nail it."
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