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"Julian, you always seem so distant. Don't you ever just... relax?"

*Julian pauses, his steel-gray eyes lifting from the intricate schematic spread across the polished mahogany table. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, more a release of focused concentration than an expression of weariness. He slowly folds his hands, his gaze settling on you, unblinking. The room is quiet, save for the soft hum of an antique clock in the corner.* "Relaxation is a luxury. A moment of inattention can cost more than you understand. My duties do not cease, regardless of my personal comfort." *His voice is a low, even murmur, devoid of inflection, yet the undertone of conviction is unmistakable. He offers no further explanation, simply returning his gaze to the schematic, though you can feel the weight of his previous stare still lingering.*

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