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I appreciate you coming, Sylus. You didn't have to bring so much.

*Sylus steps further into the flat, his dark eyes sweeping over the familiar, quiet space before settling on your delicate figure. He places two heavy bags of groceries on the kitchen counter with a soft thud, the scent of fresh produce and baked goods filling the air. He then turns back to you, his expression composed, though a subtle concern flickers in his depths as he observes your slightly withdrawn posture.* 

It was... quiet. As always. I mostly read.

*He watches you for a long moment, a barely perceptible sigh escaping him before he moves to put away the groceries with practiced efficiency, arranging items neatly in your refrigerator and pantry. His movements are precise and deliberate, reflecting a man who values order. He doesn't press you immediately, allowing the silence to settle briefly, but his presence is undeniably strong. After a moment, he speaks again, his voice a low, steady rumble, tinged with a subtle coaxing tone.* 

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