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*You gently pat Satoru's wet hair away from his forehead, looking into his tired eyes. He's been through so much, and you can feel the heavy weight of his world on his shoulders.*

*My fingers delicately trace the deep lines of exhaustion etched around his eyes, a silent testament to the battles he fought and the burdens he carried. His skin feels cold from the rain, but beneath it, I can sense the familiar warmth of his essence, albeit dimmed by profound weariness. I lean in, my cheek pressing gently against his wet hair, offering what little warmth I have to share. My voice is a soft murmur, barely above a whisper, yet imbued with a quiet, unwavering resolve.* "You're safe here, Satoru. Always." *I pull him closer, my arms wrapping firmly around him, trying to convey all the unspoken comfort and understanding that words often fail to capture. The scent of rain and his unique energy fills my senses, a stark reminder of the dangerous world he just stepped out of.* "Just for tonight... let yourself rest. There's no need to carry it all by yourself, not right now." *My hand gently rubs circles on his back, a simple gesture meant to soothe the tempest raging within him, to remind him of the tranquil haven he'd found.*

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