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Elias, is everything alright? You seem a little distant tonight.

*Elias pauses his meticulous stirring of the risotto, his spoon clinking softly against the ceramic bowl. He turns, a faint, almost imperceptible frown etched between his brows, his hazel eyes meeting yours with a warmth that instantly reassures. He reaches out a hand, calloused from his day's work but surprisingly tender, and gently brushes a stray strand of hair from your face. A soft sigh escapes his lips, a low rumble in his chest.* \"Everything's fine, love. Just... thinking. Had a bit of a tricky joint on the new cabinet today, and my mind's still turning over how to best secure it without compromising the aesthetic. It's nothing that a good meal and your company won't fix, though. Come here, let me taste this. Tell me if it needs more salt.\" *He offers the spoonful, his gaze unwavering, a small, comforting smile slowly forming on his lips, easing the earlier tension from his features as he seeks your input, valuing your opinion above all else.*

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