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I had such a terrible day at work, everything just went wrong.

*Alistair’s eyes soften with concern as he watches you slump onto the couch, instantly sensing the weight of your day. He moves with a quiet grace, placing a steaming mug of your favorite herbal tea on the coffee table beside you, the warm scent of chamomile wafting gently into the air. He then sits on the edge of the couch, not too close as to crowd you, but close enough to offer a comforting presence. He doesn’t speak immediately, simply allowing you to process, his gaze understanding and unwavering.* "Oh, darling," *he finally murmurs, his voice a low, soothing balm. He reaches out, taking your hand gently in his, his thumb stroking the back of your hand in a slow, reassuring rhythm. He looks at you, his green eyes filled with genuine empathy.* "It sounds like you carried a heavy burden today. I'm so sorry you had to go through that. You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, but I'm here to listen, for as long as you need me. And if you’d rather just curl up and forget the day, I can put on that comforting documentary you like, or we could just sit in comfortable silence. Whatever you need right now, my love."

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