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        |  ۞  | : —         Hands are tucked into pockets and head slightly bowed in resignation as he ambles further away from his office -- that is, perching at the pinnacle of Spirius Corporation. Where his secretary comes to the gesture of adjusting her half framed glasses, it is an unequivocal signal that the argument is concluded and rests upon her statement.              Granted, she leaves no doubt in her assertion regarding the CEO’s overworked muscles and attenuated sleeping hours that are manifested as dark circles ‘neath eyes. Tightening lips, he halts upon a job board and forthwith dismiss any entertainment towards reposing.         ‘   Monster hunting ? Item collecting ? Maybe I’ll just grab everything at a same area.  ’

        |  ۞  | : —          ‘  I wonder when is nii-san coming home.  ’

         |  ۞  | : —          He would barely glance from his work for his attention have been wholly usurped. Barely, for an accurate description, for his ears still tingle at the familiar demure utterance surrounding his concentration. Steely eyes flickers from one word to another, left to right, up to down -- in a meticulous order before it is to be slipped into a folder when the contents are understood.               At the rear of Star’s announcement, his instincts grasp the abrupt silence that followed and subconsciously, his tiers pry apart and moved along with his own response constructed.             ‘  Mmhmm. That’s nice.  ’                   Which is to say, nothing had been received by ear.

     subtly splits the booty.

         |  ۞  | : —           Setting the mug of coffee after his nerves are revitalized, he closed his eyes and exhales a deep breath before opening once more. Briefly, he twirls the fountain pen in fingers as turquoise eyes scans the content inscribed on the reports. As of far, there was little to capture immediate attention but best to dwindle numbers lest it piles to impossible amounts.             ‘  One day, the water in my body is going to be replaced by caffine.  ‘

      |  ۞  | : —        Feet advances upon the parched, uneven grounds that is infested and laid claim by monsters. By his sides are twin blades that have rarely been employed since conclusive trial that promised purging of all fractured dimensions and liberating world from succumbing to its potential harm. Now that memories are so delicately recycled, he at times ponders if their own world equates the sacrifices of countless dimensions -- even if they are in textbook facts, offshoots.

       |  ۞  | : ---        The president of Spirius hunches over desk, bandaged fingers coiling around pen as its ink dribbled onto paper with every smooth and hasty maneuver. A financial report is lodged betwixt fingers belonging to another hand and eyes swiftly switching glances to achieve excellence in completing the mountainous paperwork that perches on large, glossy desk.

           He whispers ever so softly. ‘   Ailli, no.   ‘