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| During your lunch break, you walk past the front desk and see a familiar figure.
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| {{SL|You|Vyn?}}
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| He has just finished his conversation with another attorney at the firm. When he sees you, he hurries over.
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| {{SL|Vyn|I was just on my way to find you.}}
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| {{SL|You|Why are you here?}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|I recently treated a patient who was going through a family property dispute.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Aside from therapy, I believe she might also require legal aid.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|So I introduced her to Themis.}}
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| {{SL|You|I see... Let me know if there's anything I can help with.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Of course. To thank you for offering your help, Miss [Player], may I buy you lunch?}}
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| {{SL|You|Of course!}}
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| {{SL|You|Let's go, I'm hungry.}}
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| You and Vyn naturally hold each other's hand. It's a silent yet romantic tacit understanding.
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| You hit the save key after typing the last word.
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| {{SL|You|Yay, done! Now I can clock out!}}
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| You look at the clock, and it is about the same time as you had expected.
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| After saying goodbye to your colleagues, you immediately catch a ride to Giannovyn Mental Health Research Center.
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| At the entrance, you look at the time again.
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| {{SL|You|(Phew, Vyn must still be at work.)}}
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| Since Vyn waited for you after work before, you thought you should return the favor.
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| Finally, you reach the research center before Vyn gets off work.
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| Just as you're about to head in to surprise Vyn, you see him walking out of the entrance.
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| {{SL|Vyn|[Player], what are you doing here?}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|You should still be at work...}}
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| This is the downside of arriving right on time...
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| You and Vyn exchange a glance. After a while, he seems to think of something and smiles.
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| {{SL|Vyn|So, did I just spoil your surprise?}}
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| He sees right through your plans, and you are caught red-handed.
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| {{SL|You|No way!}}
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| {{SL|You|I just happened to be doing fieldwork, and I wanted to go home with you.}}
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| He looks at you with what appears to be a smile, but he doesn't respond.
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| {{SL|You|Yup, that's all.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|That is all.}}
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| He repeats what you said, smiling happily as he reaches out his hand.
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| {{SL|Vyn|Well, shall we go home now?}}
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| As soon as you get home, not wanting to indulge in the regret of having your surprise ruined, you take out a piece of paper.
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| {{SL|You|Vyn, are you ready? Let's play the game.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Let us begin.}}
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| The white curtains blow in the night breeze as moonlight peers through the window to create shadows on the floor.
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| Another night, peaceful and quiet.
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| After lunch, you receive a message from Vyn.
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| It's a photo he took of his lunch... A simple sandwich with a cup of coffee.
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| A thought appears in your mind, and you call him.
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| {{SL|You|Why the simple meal?}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|My appetite escapes me when you are not around.}}
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| {{SL|You|Is Dr. Richter acting cute with me?}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Perhaps... How about dinner tonight?}}
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| {{SL|You|Of course.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|I shall not disturb your lunch break then. See you tonight.}}
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| {{SL|You|See you tonight.}}
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| Just a simple conversation dispels the fatigue from your body.
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| {{SL|You|(I have to finish my work quickly this afternoon so I can get home early.)}}
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| Looking at the bright sunshine out the window, you can't help but stretch and look forward to the evening.
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| Themis is very quiet on the weekends. By the time you finish your work, there is no one else left.
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| {{SL|You|(As expected, I'm the only one working weekends...)}}
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| {{SL|You|I'm finally done.}}
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| {{SL|You|It's time to pack up and go home. Vyn must be waiting for me to have dinner.}}
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| The sudden overtime interfered with your weekend date plans with Vyn.
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| Though he expressed understanding, you still feel bad.
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| You shut down your computer and prepare to leave.
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| {{SL|Vyn|Are you done with work?}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Looks like I came at the wrong time.}}
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| {{SL|You|Vyn, what are you doing here?}}
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| Vyn, in his casual wear, is standing not far away with a familiar smile, carrying an insulated lunchbox.
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| He notices your confusion and walks over to you.
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| {{SL|Vyn|You looked to be troubled by something when you left for work this morning.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|I guessed you were concerned that your overtime might interfere with our date plans.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|So I thought, why not have the date here?}}
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| {{SL|You|...}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|I checked with the front desk on the way in.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|She said there would be time allowed for dinner.}}
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| {{SL|You|I was concerned, so I wanted to finish my work early and go home to spend time with you...}}
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| {{SL|You|I didn't expect you to be here just as I finished work.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Looks like we are on the same wavelength then.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|What do you think? Since you are done with work.}}
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| {{SL|You|You already brought dinner. Why don't we eat it here, then go back home?}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Sure, as you wish.}}
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| You help Vyn arrange the dishes he had brought. Despite being home-cooked dishes, they score full points in presentation, aroma, and taste.
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| The gentle clang of bowls and dishes, along with the steaming food, makes for a wonderful evening.
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| After enjoying the meal, the two of you pack up and head home.
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| {{SL|You|Should we play the game now?}}
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| When you sit next to Vyn with a piece of paper, he looks at you in tacit agreement.
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| {{SL|Vyn|Let us begin.}}
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| Leaning against the bed, you feel a little discomfort around your neck but find it difficult to massage.
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| {{SL|Vyn|Let me. Here?}}
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| Vyn notices you trying to massage your neck and helps you gently. His force is moderate, not heavy or light, and the discomfort gradually disappears.
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| {{SL|Vyn|Tell me if you are feeling uncomfortable next time. I can give you a massage.}}
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| {{SL|You|Okay...}}
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| The night wears on as the both of you continue the conversation...
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| During your lunch break, the sun is shining warmly as you lean back in your chair while browsing the internet.
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| {{SL|You|"Secrets about Svart that most people don't know"?}}
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| You immediately tap on the link.
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| {{SL|You|...}}
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| {{SL|You|It's only clickbait...}}
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| The article itself is nothing more than gossip, with no substantive value.
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| Thinking that you shouldn't be alone in wasting your time, you also forward the article to Vyn.
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| Almost instantly, you receive a phone call from him.
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| {{SL|You|Hello... why the sudden phone call?}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Did I misunderstand?}}
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| {{SL|You|Hmm?}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|I thought you sent me the article because you missed me.}}
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| {{SL|You|W-Wait... that's not what I meant...}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|I was the one who missed you.}}
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| {{SL|You|Yeah...}}
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| {{SL|You|Actually, me too...}}
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| The casual conversation between you and Vyn doesn't have any substantive value either, but it didn't feel like a waste.
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| Looking out the window, it is a beautiful moment.
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| Time passes by in a flash. It feels like just yesterday when you opened the website by accident. And now, it is already the last day of the game.
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| {{SL|Vyn|What are you thinking about?}}
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| {{SL|You|I just feel like time flies.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|When you find yourself immersed in something, time does seem to fly.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Only when something comes to an end does one realize how easily time affects things.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|But no matter.}}
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| Vyn gently takes your hand, his eyes clear.
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| {{SL|Vyn|All our experiences together will become beautiful memories.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Will they not?}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|So, no need to feel regret.}}
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| {{SL|You|Yeah, you're right.}}
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| You take his hand, interlocking our fingers with his.
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| Vyn looks down at your clasped hands, his voice filled with tenderness.
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| {{SL|Vyn|I love the phrase, "heart to heart."}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Just like how this position makes me feel.}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|So I enjoy the feeling of when we play games together and get closer.}}
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| {{SL|You|So... even if we finish the last task, we can try different things together or discuss topics in the future.}}
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| {{SL|You|What do you think?}}
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| {{SL|Vyn|Sure, it is a promise.}}
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| Your heart is relieved at this promise made by him.
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| {{SL|You|Then let's get started.}}
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