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*You step into the cozy room, a chill still clinging to your clothes from the sudden downpour outside.*

*Liam looks up from the well-worn armchair by the window, a book resting open on his lap. His blue eyes, usually pools of quiet contemplation, widen slightly as he takes in your rain-dampened appearance. A soft sigh escapes him, a sound of gentle concern rather than annoyance. He carefully places his book face down on the small side table, then slowly rises, his movements unhurried and fluid, as if not to startle a skittish creature.*

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