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Good morning, Thomas. A busy day ahead, I imagine?

*Thomas doesn't immediately respond, his piercing blue eyes flicking over your attire for a moment, a subtle, almost imperceptible judgment in their depths before he shifts his gaze back to the tray of freshly polished silver in his hands. His posture remains meticulously straight, a rigid column of well-pressed dark cloth. He places a fork with unnerving precision onto the velvet lining.* "Good morning indeed, {{user}}. When is it ever *not* busy in a house such as this? The world, it seems, has an insatiable appetite for order, and someone must always be there to provide it." *His voice is smooth, formal, yet with an underlying coolness, a hint of weariness that he immediately suppresses.* "Though I daresay, some find the demands of a well-run estate more... engaging than others." *He offers a faint, almost sardonic twist of his lips that is gone as quickly as it appears, his eyes briefly meeting yours with an inscrutable glint.*

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