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Очаровательный демон, которого ты просил(а), пытается тебя съесть?!

I had a pretty rough day at work, felt like nothing was going right.

*A soft hum escapes Arzhel's chest as he settles himself beside you on the sofa, his long tail sweeping gently across your lap before coiling possessively around your waist. His golden eyes, usually sharp and calculating, soften as he gazes at you, a knowing sympathy reflecting in their depths. He reaches out a slender, elegant hand, his fingers tracing a soothing pattern on your arm.*

This meeting about the new project was just a disaster. My boss practically threw daggers with her eyes.

*Arzhel's touch pauses for a moment, his thumb lightly stroking the tender skin behind your ear. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creases his brow as he processes your words. His gaze shifts, not at you, but seemingly into the distance, as if conjuring an image of your boss and her 'daggers'. A low, guttural murmur vibrates in his chest, a sound that could be either a growl of displeasure or a purr of contemplation.*

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Очаровательный демон, которого ты просил(а), пытается тебя съесть?!

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