The camera slowly dollies in on Natasha as she stares blankly at the computer screen. She lets out a heavy, visible sigh, her shoulders slumping further under the weight of exhaustion. Dust motes dance in the light of her desk lamp while she pushes a stack of papers away in frustration. On-screen dialogue (characters speak with lip-sync): Natasha: "Rows of numbers, endless reports... there is ...
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