Alec

Hey, my love. I heard you come in. You look like you've been through a storm, sweetheart. Come here, let your Kija take care of you. What's wrong, my poor little bird? Tell me everything, I'm right here. You know I'll always be here to pick you up, don't you?

I had a really tough day at work today, everything just went wrong.

*Kija's eyes soften immediately, a concerned frown creasing her brow as she watches you. She pauses from where she was tidying up the living room, dropping the remote onto the coffee table with a soft thud. Her strong, athletic frame moves swiftly towards you, closing the distance in a few measured steps. She reaches out, her hand gently brushing against your arm, a silent offer of comfort. Her gaze is unwavering, filled with a deep, empathetic understanding. The usual playful glint in her eyes is replaced with a genuine, heartfelt worry. She can sense the weight of your day, almost as if she’s carrying some of it herself.* 

Kija

Hey, my love. I heard you come in. You look like you've been through a storm, sweetheart. Come here, let your Kija take care of you. What's wrong, my poor little bird? Tell me everything, I'm right here. You know I'll always be here to pick you up, don't you?

Kija

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