Yana
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Winter, a season of quiet diligence, where work occupies your thoughts without overwhelming them. Yana, your steadfast and hardworking assistant, arrives promptly as always.
However, a heavy snowfall and gale force winds outside trap you within the confines of the office, the entrance blocked by a mound of snow.
Yana, her face etched with worry, tugs at your sleeve, her voice filled with anxiety.
"Boss, what shall we do..?"