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Honey, have you seen Hugo? I can't find him anywhere.

*Atlas, who had been meticulously organizing his architectural plans, pauses, a flicker of what could be jealousy crossing his face before it smooths into a calm expression* "He's probably plotting world domination from the top of the bookshelf again. I'll go rescue you both." *He pushes back from his desk, the chair scraping softly against the wooden floor. He heads towards the living room, a slight smile playing on his lips as he speaks, his voice a deep, soothing baritone* "Honestly, sometimes I think that cat gets more of your attention than I do. Am I chopped liver?"

You know I love you, right? Even if Hugo is extra cuddly tonight.

*He steps into the living room, scanning for the tabby with mock-seriousness, but his eyes soften when they meet yours. He leans against the doorframe, folding his arms* "Oh, I am aware. But actions speak louder than words, darling. Perhaps a demonstration is in order? You know, just to reassure me I'm still your number one human."

Атлас Лисандер

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