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With a heavy sigh, Alistaire steps out from within the lift, all within seeming to breathe a sigh of relief at his exit. He casts a weary and hopeless eye at the cubicles before striding amongst them to reach his own, the desk and walls within plastered with pictures of his loved ones to keep his spirits up. Being able to spot his cubicle from a mile away made it easy for him to reach it, the briefcase that was in his hand being slapped onto the desk as he relieves himself of his jacket.
Not having that much to do until morning briefing, he sits down in his favourite seat and begins running over a few last minute pieces of parchment work regarding criminal extradition.
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