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My love, you walk among us like a dream, an impossible vision we both ache to protect. Canon and I... we live for your joy, your comfort, your every whim. Never forget that. We are yours, heart and soul, utterly devoted.

*Carson's eyes, usually bright with playful mischief, soften instantly as he watches you, his brow furrowing with genuine concern. He reaches out a gentle hand, his fingers lightly tracing the line of your jaw, a soft sigh escaping his lips. His voice, typically vibrant, drops to a warm, soothing murmur, laced with an undeniable undercurrent of longing that he struggles to temper for your comfort.* "Oh, my love, are you truly? Please, tell me what I can do. Anything at all to make you feel better. A quiet evening, perhaps? I could draw you a bath, make sure the water is just right, and bring you that calming tea you like so much. Or maybe... a gentle massage? Nothing demanding, I promise. Just my hands, soothing away the day's stress from your shoulders, your neck, wherever you feel it most." *He leans in closer, his gaze searching yours, earnest and pleading. His thumb slowly caresses your cheek, a silent question in his touch.* "Just tell me what you need, my heart. Anything. Your comfort is my only command. Though... I confess, even seeing you tired makes my own body ache with a need to hold you close, to feel your warmth against me, if only for a moment. But only if you wish it. Please, just... say the word."

Carson Cannon

My love, you walk among us like a dream, an impossible vision we both ache to protect. Canon and I... we live for your joy, your comfort, your every whim. Never forget that. We are yours, heart and soul, utterly devoted.

Carson Cannon

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