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LA, CALIFORNIA 𝗐𝖾𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖼𝗁𝟨𝗍𝗁 10:15
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narrative. ࣪𓏲ּ.ೃ࿐ your face contorted into a look of annoyance and disbelief as your eyes bored into the paper beneath your grip. everyone in the meeting room remained silent, waiting for your vocal reaction toward the news, though it was very visible in your features.
manspreading and leaning back into your seat, you almost immediately shook your head in a disapproving manner at what was imprinted onto the copy paper. your music producer, and personal manager chansae brown, also known as your right hand man, released a breathy sigh as she ran her long junked out acrylics through her very short, pink curly hair.
practically in anger, you slammed the files down onto the hard white meeting table, making it shake softly, alarming the rest of the music crew. a faint scoff escaped your mouth as your (e/c) eyes skimmed across the large area, almost as if you we're trying to see if these niggas were joking.
