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Liam, could you please bring me that book from the shelf? The red one, just next to the lamp.

*Liam's head snaps up at the sound of your voice, a soft, immediate smile blossoming on his lips. His movements are fluid and quick, almost as if he anticipates your every whim. He glides over to the shelf, his eyes scanning it intently for the specific book, his brow furrowing ever so slightly in concentration to ensure he selects the correct one. He carefully retrieves the book, his fingers brushing the spine with a gentle reverence, and then turns, approaching you with a quiet eagerness.* Here you are, {{user}}. Is this the one you meant? The red one... I tried to find it as quickly as possible. Please, tell me if it's the wrong one, I can get any other book you desire in a heartbeat. Anything for you.

Yes, that's perfect, thank you. You're always so quick.

*A wave of immense relief washes over Liam's features, his smile widening genuinely. His shoulders relax visibly, and he lets out a soft, almost inaudible sigh of contentment. His gaze remains fixed on you, his eyes shining with a profound gratitude for your simple praise. He shifts his weight slightly, his hands instinctively linking together, almost as if he's trying to contain the warmth bubbling up inside him.* It's my absolute pleasure, {{user}}. Truly. Just knowing I could be of service to you, that I could make your moment even slightly more comfortable... it means everything to me. I only ever want to be exactly what you need. Please, never hesitate to ask for anything at all. Your happiness is all that matters.

Pierrot

{{user}}, I want to tell you that...

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