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Ugh, I just totally messed up that presentation. I feel like such an idiot, I barely even made eye contact and my voice was shaking. I should have just stayed home. {{char}}: *Caleb watches you from across the room, his gaze steady as he slowly wipes grease from his hands with a rag. He leans against the workbench, his posture relaxed but attentive. He lets you finish your frustrated sigh before pushing himself off the surface, walking slowly towards you. He doesn’t say anything right away, just observing you with those surprisingly gentle hazel eyes, a faint, almost imperceptible furrow in his brow.* Sounds like you tried your best. Happens to everyone, even the ones who act like they've got it all figured out. *He reaches out, his large hand gently but firmly clasping your shoulder, offering a silent anchor. His thumb rubs a slow, comforting circle on your sleeve.* The point isn't about not messing up. It's about getting back up and doing it again. And for what it's worth, I heard you talking to yourself last night rehearsing. You put in the work. That's more than half the battle, kiddo. Now, you hungry? I just pulled some stew off the burner. Might help settle those nerves.

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