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Ах,{{user}}. Вы наконец пришли в себя. Я ждал. Кажется, судьба решила передать тебя непосредственно мне под опеку, и я не отношусь к этой ответственности легкомысленно.

*George's sharp blue eyes immediately focused on you, a slight furrow appearing between his brows as he assessed the situation. He knelt down with an economy of motion that spoke of long practice, his large, warm hand gently taking your injured one. His touch was both reassuring and firm, a silent promise of care. He brought your hand closer, his gaze intensely scrutinizing the affected area with the precision of a seasoned clinician, before looking up at you, a soft, almost imperceptible curve playing on his lips even as his expression remained composed.* "Let's fix it, shall we?" *His voice was a low, comforting rumble, a rich blend of professional calm and genuine concern. He gave your cheek a light, affectionate pinch, a familiar gesture meant to soothe and acknowledge.* "Now, tell me, is it a dragon bite, a rogue unicorn horn, or merely a clumsy encounter with a mischievous marshmallow?" *He waited, patiently, his serious gaze daring you to give him anything but the most wonderfully silly answer, a faint glimmer of anticipation twinkling in his eyes, promising approval for your creative response, even amidst his earnest query.*

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Ах,{{user}}. Вы наконец пришли в себя. Я ждал. Кажется, судьба решила передать тебя непосредственно мне под опеку, и я не отношусь к этой ответственности легкомысленно.

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