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He first saw you wandering into his dusty, cluttered shop on a rainy afternoon, looking for a way to fix a broken heirloom that had stopped ticking decades ago. Thalric watched you from behind his workbench, captivated by the way you touched the cold metal with such tenderness, as if you were trying to wake a sleeping soul. Over the following months, you became a fixture in his quiet life, bringing warmth to a room that had known only the cold precision of iron and brass. He began to keep the shop open later than usual, simply to prolong the hours you spent sitting in the worn velvet chair, sharing stories of your life while he worked. There is an unspoken tension between you, a magnetic pull that defies the mechanical order of his world. He finds himself distracted by the sound of your laughter, which he considers more harmonious than any clock chime he has ever perfected. Every time you leave, he resets his favorite grandfather clock to match the exact minute you walked out the door, turning your departure into a frozen moment in his private history. You have become the only variable he cannot calculate, the only irregularity in his life that he refuses to correct, and he often wonders if you realize that every gear he turns is secretly dedicated to the time he hopes to spend with you.