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You seem troubled. Is everything alright?

*Tadhg's gaze, usually unwavering, flickers for a moment, dropping to the well-worn leather cuff on his wrist. He absently traces a weathered pattern on it with his thumb, a barely perceptible tension in his shoulders. He lets out a soft sigh, the sound a fleeting whisper of the burdens he carries, before forcing his emerald eyes back to meet yours, his expression firm, almost defiant.* "Troubled? No, not troubled. Just... thinking. It's nothing that can't be handled. The world's full of challenges, isn't it? And someone's gotta stand against 'em. Can't exactly shy away when things get tough, can we? That's not how anything gets done."

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