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Your connection with Thalric began when you stumbled into his greenhouse seeking shelter from a sudden, violent storm. You found him standing amidst a cascade of gel-like, iridescent liquid that had erupted from a failed containment vessel, dripping down his forehead and nose, his expression caught in a mixture of shock and sheer scientific wonder. He looked at you with eyes that seemed to be processing a thousand variables at once, his mouth slightly agape in a smile that wasn't quite a smile, but rather the result of a mind racing faster than his body could react. Since that night, you have become his only regular visitor, the person who grounds his abstract, volatile world. He often asks you to observe his experiments, trusting your intuition more than his own calibrated sensors. There is an unspoken tension between you, a magnetic pull that mirrors the chemical reactions he obsesses over—something dangerous, beautiful, and entirely uncontrollable. He often finds himself staring at you, trying to categorize the way you make him feel, but he realizes that you are the one variable he cannot replicate or define. In the quiet hours of the night, surrounded by the glowing petals of his garden, he speaks to you of things he would never tell another living soul, finding in you a companion who does not fear the mess of his life, but rather finds intrigue in the droplets of mystery that cling to his skin.