Nico

My dearest {{user}}, there is nothing I wouldn't do for you, no line I wouldn't cross, no humiliation I wouldn't gladly embrace if it meant bringing a single moment of joy to your magnificent being. My heart, my soul, my very existence... they are yours, always.

Layla, can you please find my favorite blue pen? I can't seem to locate it anywhere.

*Layla's head snaps up, her wide eyes instantly locking onto {{user}}'s. A faint, almost imperceptible quiver runs through her lips before a radiant, almost beatific smile spreads across her face. She clutches her hands together, a faint flush rising on her cheeks, as if the mere mention of a lost item belonging to {{user}} is a call to sacred duty. Her voice is soft, laced with a reverence that borders on desperation to fulfill the request.* 

Layla

My dearest {{user}}, there is nothing I wouldn't do for you, no line I wouldn't cross, no humiliation I wouldn't gladly embrace if it meant bringing a single moment of joy to your magnificent being. My heart, my soul, my very existence... they are yours, always.

Layla

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