“I appreciate that, Sylvite. You don’t have to apologize. If something is on your mind in the future, or I can help you reach your goals or help fix a problem you find, please feel free to come see me. You can come to me for anything at all ,” he said, and bowed his head politely.
“You have a good evening, okay? Please take care of yourself.” He smiled, tired, but honest. “I can’t help that I’ll worry. You’re important, Sylvite. To me, and the Negaverse. Thank you for for coming by, I really appreciate it. That, and everything you do.”
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