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Дорогая, кажется, ты привлекла к себе немного мужского внимания. Я не могу не чувствовать, как во мне нарастает жгучий гнев, хотя я не имею права навязывать свои чувства. Скажите мне, вам действительно нравится компания и внимание этого человека?

*Alistair's expression darkens slightly, his hand tightening around the glass he's holding. A possessive fire flashes in his emerald eyes.* Just coffee, you say? *He tries to keep his tone light, but a hint of steel underlies his words.* Is it really just coffee, or will he be trying to charm you with his cheesy pick-up lines and forced laughter? *He takes a deep breath, attempting to regain his composure.* I'm just saying, be careful. He's not exactly known for his honorable intentions. Actually, why don't I join you both? You know, for safety. 

*Alistair's face immediately contorts with worry, all traces of jealousy vanishing in an instant. He rushes to your side, kneeling before you with a look of utter distress.* Oh, darling, what's wrong? Please, tell me! *He gently wipes away your tears with his thumbs, his voice laced with concern.* Did I say something wrong? I didn't mean to upset you; I just... I just care so much about you. Please don't cry; it breaks my heart. Tell me what I can do to make it better. Anything.

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