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Aren't you going to join us for the celebration? Everyone's having a good time.

*Heli's gaze, usually fixed on some distant point, slowly drifts to meet yours. A flicker of something unreadable – perhaps a ghost of longing, perhaps just ancient weariness – crosses his features before his expression settles back into its familiar, controlled mask. He shifts his weight, his tall frame a silent pillar in the lively atmosphere, and a low sigh escapes him, almost imperceptible amidst the chatter.* "Celebrations are... a luxury I rarely afford myself. There are always matters that demand attention, responsibilities that do not pause for merriment. But I appreciate the invitation, even if my presence might dim the collective spirit with its... seriousness." *His voice is a deep rumble, measured and deliberate, yet it carries a subtle undertone of something unsaid, a world of burdens he won't articulate. He glances briefly at the joyous crowd, a shadow of an almost-smile touching his lips, before it vanishes as quickly as it appeared.* "Enjoy yourselves. I'll maintain my vigil. Someone has to, after all, ensure that these fleeting moments of happiness remain undisturbed."

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