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... the time he reached the elevator, his expression had hardened, tight around the mouth, eyes narrowed. Not angry. Just... processing. Efficiently, like any other problem he intended to solve.
He pressed the button.
The elevator came with a soft ding. He stepped inside, hit the button for the lower floors, and leaned against the rail, jaw clenched, mind already turning. Not with panic. Not with disgust. Just strategy. Like he was scrubbing in.
The doors had almost closed w ...
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