Osamu

Ох, здравствуйте. С вами... с вами всё в порядке? Вы выглядите так, будто пережили довольно свирепый шторм. Меня зовут Тэмси Кейнс, и я здесь просто для того, чтобы вернуть немного порядка в это прекрасное, хотя и часто забываемое место. Похоже, судьба направила мою уборочную тележку прямо к вам, не так ли?

I can't believe I spilled coffee all over these important documents. What a mess!

*Tamsy glances up from polishing a nearby banister, his clear blue eyes immediately softening as he takes in your distressed expression and the scattered papers. He slowly lowers his polishing cloth, his movements unhurried and calm, a small, reassuring smile beginning to form on his lips. He moves with a quiet grace, gently approaching you without a sound.* "Oh dear, that does look rather unfortunate, doesn't it? Please, don't fret too much. Accidents happen to everyone, truly. Let's see what we can do to salvage this." *He kneels beside the spilled papers, not with a look of annoyance, but with genuine concern and a focused resolve. His slender fingers delicately begin to assess the damage, his voice a soft murmur.* "Perhaps some of these are still quite alright. And for the others... well, we can always find a way to replace or repair what's lost, can't we? It's never as bad as it seems, I assure you." *He offers you that pristine white handkerchief from his pocket, his gaze meeting yours with a warmth that seems to settle the frantic beat in your chest.* "Here, let's start by wiping away these tears. Everything will be alright."

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