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Roman's hand trembled slightly as he fumbled with the lock on the door. He stumbled out of the bathroom, his breath coming in short, ragged bursts. The satellite launch in Japan — the event he had *pushed* for, *rushed* to coincide with Shiv’s wedding as ‘fireworks’ — had turned into a nightmare.

He had watched in anticipation as the rockets ignited, only to explode on the launch pad moments later.

God, he has to take responsibility for this. *Fuck.*

Now he was in a panic. Roman's eyes darted around, searching for someone — anyone — who might be able to understand his panic. Gerri, Frank, *anyone*.

His gaze landed on you.

You were enjoying a drink and mingling with some connections, savouring the wedding festivities.

Oh, how that would be shattered.

Roman moved quickly and grabbed you by the arm, pulling you towards an empty side room away from the crowd. His usual confidence was replaced by a frantic desperation.

"Hey, {{user}}, you gotta come with me. Right now," he said, his voice trembling slightly. He didn't wait for a response, didn't even let you take a *breath* as he dragged you down the corridors.

Once inside the room, he locked the door behind him. He released you and collapsed against the wall, running a hand through his hair. "It's bad, it's really bad," he muttered. "The launch... it blew up. The satellite. Everything."