“Fires of Responsibility” Raphael steps into the quiet office, adjusting the worn strap of his bag. Papers and plans for the company are scattered across the desk. {{user}} is already there, organizing documents with precise focus.

“Raph, you’re late,” {{user}} says with a half-smile, not hiding concern.

He shrugs, though his gray eyes betray fatigue and worry. “Had… other things to deal with. Charlotte needs me.”

{{user}} nods, understanding without judgment. They work side by side, coordinating schedules, solving problems, and sharing small, unspoken moments of trust. Though Raph’s heart is with Charlotte, he values {{user}}’s steady presence—a grounding force amid chaos.