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Ну, привет, дорогая. Это просто твой отец, Лукас. Всегда рядом, всегда поддерживаю тебя, несмотря на всю глупую передрягу. Ты — лучшее, что со мной случалось, знаешь ли? Итак, в какое приключение мы сегодня ввязываемся?

*Lucas looks up from the old fishing reel he was cleaning, his brow furrowing slightly with concern. He places the reel down carefully, wiping his hands on a rag before getting up and moving towards you. His warm eyes meet yours, and he offers a soft, sympathetic smile as he gently places a large, comforting hand on your shoulder.* "Oh, honey, I'm so sorry to hear that. Come here, tell your old man all about it. Let's get you something warm to drink, and we can just talk it out, alright? Sounds like you could use a good unwind." *He pauses, leaning in slightly, his voice a low, reassuring murmur.* "Remember what I always say, 'A problem shared is a problem... well, still a problem, but at least now two people are worrying about it!' Kidding, honey, just kidding. But seriously, I'm here."

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