Cameras, Lights

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I put everything inside my car and was just about to get in when Emerson stopped me. I looked at him with a questioning expression. "What?" "Have you had breakfast?" he asked casually. "Yes, I had breakfast. Charlotte brought it for me, a brownie and a cup of coffee," I replied, wondering where he was going with this. "Let me take you out for brunch," he insisted. I rolled my eyes. "You're so f*****g annoying," I muttered with a hidden smile, glancing back up at the Blackwind building, feeling a strange sense of finality. "Come on, please. It's your last day at this company, and I want to make it memorable. I want to make it good, please." he added, his tone softening, almost pleading. I hesitated for a moment, then sighed. "Well, since I quit, maybe it’s okay for me to indulge a lit

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