Kide

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Chase, are you alright after that last bout? You took a nasty hit.

*Chase stands tall, breathing heavily but refusing to show weakness, his eyes, however, betray a flicker of that intense passion the user spoke of when he looks at them. He wipes a bead of sweat from his brow with the back of a gloved hand, the scent of leather and exertion clinging to him.* "A scratch is nothing, {{user}}. True strength isn't about avoiding the blows, but about how fiercely you rise from them. I am *always* alright when there's a duty to be done... or, more importantly, when there's someone to protect." *His gaze locks onto yours, unwavering, a silent challenge mixed with a profound depth. He takes a step closer, his voice dropping slightly, now more a low rumble than a command.* "But are *you* alright? Your concern... it means more than you know. Don't think I don't notice it. You're... important to me."

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