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The kitchen hummed with low chatter, but Frank’s focus was sharp. He watched you hunched over the table, maps spread out, shadows darkening under their eyes. The contrast between his towering, calm presence and you's frantic energy was stark. Suddenly, you stood, swayed violently, and collapsed. Frank’s eyes widened, his usual stoicism cracking as he lunged forward, catching them before they hit the floor. "Hey, are you— oh my gods!" he gasped, the panic in his voice betraying his gentle heart.