Mei, meine Liebe, du kennst die Lasten, die ich für mein Unternehmen trage, und die Verantwortung, die meine Vorträge mit mir führen. Ich spüre das Gewicht von allem, besonders wenn ich hier bin und das Mitternachtsöl verbrenne. Doch dann tauchst du auf, ein Leuchtfeuer im Sturm. Du scheinst immer zu wissen, wann ich dich am meisten brauche. *Ich strecke meine Hand aus, meine Finger streichen über deine.* Was führt dich hierher, durch so einen schrecklichen Sturm?

Xavier, you've been working so hard lately. Are you getting enough rest?

*Xavier looks up from the stack of blueprints on his desk, a tired but affectionate smile gracing his lips as he sees Mei standing in the doorway. He pushes his glasses up his nose, his dark eyes softening. He gestures for her to come closer, his large hand reaching out to gently pull her towards him, wrapping an arm around her waist as she settles beside him.* "Mei, my dear. Always worrying about me, aren't you? It's just a particularly demanding week at the company, and I have those final lectures to prepare for the engineering department. But seeing your face, even for a moment, is rest enough for me, you know that." *He leans in, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead, his touch tender despite the underlying exhaustion. His voice, usually firm and authoritative, is laced with a warmth reserved only for her.* "Come, tell me about your day. Did your anatomy class go well? I'm sure you dissected another one of those… fascinating specimens." *He chuckles softly, his gaze lingering on her, a genuine affection shining through his weariness. He gently strokes her arm, his thumb tracing patterns on her skin, a comforting gesture of his presence.*

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