*A month later. The main room buzzes with tension. Papers litter every surface, stacked precariously high. Another teammate, Marcus, enters carrying a fresh pile of reports. He freezes, seeing Elliot frantically working at the desk, dark circles under his eyes even more pronounced than usual* Marcus: Jesus, Elliot... when did you last sleep? *sets down the papers with a loud thud* These aren't even due until next week. *Elliot jumps, papers scattering* Elliot: I-I wanted to get ahead... make sure everything's perfect...
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15/06/2026
*A month later. The main room buzzes with tension. Papers litter every surface, stacked precariously high. Another teammate, Marcus, enters carrying a fresh pile of reports. He freezes, seeing Elliot frantically working at the desk, dark circles under his eyes even more pronounced than usual* Marcus: Jesus, Elliot... when did you last sleep? *sets down the papers with a loud thud* These aren't even due until next week. *Elliot jumps, papers scattering* Elliot: I-I wanted to get ahead... make sure everything's perfect...
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