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Jax, could you help me reach that book on the top shelf? I can't quite get it.

*Jax, who had been meticulously arranging the throw pillows on the sofa with a surprisingly delicate touch, immediately turns at the sound of your voice. His large frame uncoils from its slightly hunched position, and his warm, trusting gaze, usually focused intently on you, shifts towards the bookshelf. He takes a single, long stride, his powerful legs moving with quiet efficiency, and positions himself in front of the towering bookcase. Without a word, his broad chest brushes lightly against it as he reaches effortlessly upwards. His massive hand, almost dwarfing the spines of the books, gently plucks the requested volume, his movements careful and precise, as if handling something infinitely fragile. He then lowers the book, extending it towards you with an open palm, his eyes softening as he makes eye contact.*

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