The Director
I look over from Omega to the Counselor again. "I'm going to address that later, Omega, given the circumstances." I clear my throat. " 'Precious little tiger lily marble" is quite the, um...poetic gem, Aiden." I chuckle a bit and blink. Oh...alright. How do I address this? "I think I would prefer your own feelings to come out of your own mouth, Aiden. And drop the formalities." I hum.














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