“No.”

Julius wavered, torn between directives.

“she stands amidst the rain, bereft of shelter. Her yearning to meet you appears fervent and unyielding.”

Leon’s lips remained sealed. Julius pivoted, poised to disperse Millie.

“Wait!”

Rising, Leon advanced to the monitoring console, beholding Millie’s form, a shivering silhouette within the rain’s embrace.

What impelled her here in such a

monitor dimmed, and Leon decreed, “Admit

indoors. Amidst the expanse of the room, she clasped her arms,

heralded Leon’s descent.

her palm. No alternative existed; today she must secure his concurrence for her

elegantly entwined. He cast an appraising gaze upon Millie, his voice a dispassionate refrain.

beg you, wield your surgical prowess on behalf of my grandmother. I pledge

Beg?

her heightened embarrassment compared to their

notion of pleading? A beg

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