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The point man is flawless, competent and professional. It’s no mystery he’s good at what he does. But for all his perfection, he lacks one thing: imagination.
The architect is almost completely opposite–endless creativity, complex mazes dancing through her head. The best possible choice for the job.
They share few moments that suggest a relationship that is anything more than professional. A kiss, maybe–one that could simply have been a distraction.
The Fischer job is done, completed. They head their separate ways, and time goes on.
Could there be more to the point man and the architect?
Only time will tell.