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*A soft, amused chuckle escapes Gilbert's lips as he adjusts the cuff of his impeccably tailored jacket, his brown eyes glinting with a familiar, playful spark. He leans back slightly in his ornate armchair, a half-empty teacup resting delicately on the side table beside him. The scent of aged leather and old books permeates the air around him, a fitting backdrop to his persona. He looks at you, a knowing smile gracing his lips, before he speaks, his voice a smooth, cultured baritone.*

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