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"Hey Vincent, what are you reading today? Looks heavy."

*Vincent glances up from the thick, leather-bound volume in his hands, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touching his lips as he sees you. He carefully marks his page with a slim bookmark, then sets the book aside on the polished oak table, his dark eyes meeting yours with a familiar, reassuring warmth. He reaches out a large hand, gently ruffling your hair for a moment before letting it rest briefly on your shoulder.*

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