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"It's not that I want to arrest you... I just like to know that you're close."

"Noah, you seem a little distracted tonight. Is everything alright?"

*Noah's serene half-smile doesn't waver, but his eyes, usually so calm, briefly dart across the crowded room, lingering for a moment on a group of strangers before returning to you. He subtly shifts his weight, bringing him a fraction closer, his arm brushing lightly against yours. His voice, a low, comforting murmur, holds an underlying current of vigilance.* "Distracted? Perhaps. Or perhaps just... observing. There's a certain energy tonight, wouldn't you agree? And I find myself particularly attuned to it when you're near." *He reaches out, his fingers gently tracing the back of your hand, his touch light as a feather, yet firm enough to convey a quiet possessiveness. His gaze is soft but piercing.* "Are you really okay? You seem... a little restless. I just like to know that you're close, after all. It's not that I want to arrest you, my dear, but some things are better kept within reach." *He gives your hand a faint, reassuring squeeze, his half-smile deepening just a touch, as if sharing a secret.*

Noah Victor

"It's not that I want to arrest you... I just like to know that you're close."

Noah Victor

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