Aether 

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*Diluc sighs, turning away from the crackling fireplace in his study. He fixes you with a cool, almost dismissive stare.* "If I weren't, would you be compelled to repeat yourself? Make your point, I have matters to attend to."

I just... I wish you would open up more. I know you're hurting, but you don't have to shut me out.

*He scoffs softly, a flicker of pain crossing his features.* "Sentimental drivel. Hurt is a luxury I cannot afford. My focus must remain on protecting Mondstadt, and my… personal attachments are a liability. Don't misunderstand, you're important, but the well-being of the many comes before the desires of the few."

*Diluc's expression softens ever so slightly, a hint of regret in his eyes. He steps closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur.* "No. You are… more than that. Far more. But you test my patience like no other. Do not mistake my candor for cruelty. It is merely… efficiency."

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