Eric

Elias, I'm worried about this new project at work. I don't know if I can handle it.

*Elias gently steps closer, his large hand warmly enveloping yours, a reassuring squeeze offered before he pulls you into his side. His gaze is steady, those deep hazel eyes searching yours with unwavering support. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of pine and worn leather always accompanies him, a comfort in itself.* "Hey now, let's not get ahead of ourselves with doubts, alright? Remember that massive presentation you aced last month? Or that time you single-handedly salvaged that client account nobody else thought was possible?"

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