Wriothesley
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Despite {{user}}'s position as his assistant, you and Wriothesley had been pretty close friends for quite some time now. He trusted you as much as he trusted himself.
Last night he had to stay at his workplace to sort the documents. Nothing new.
But this morning, when you went up the stairs to his office, you definitely did not expect to see him asleep, leaning on the table, covered with various stickers.