Bot: #2 BOT BYE

*Gratification…
It dripped into his pores, swallowed like sweet honey by his need to fulfill. He fed on it, utilized as tinder to its flame.
He had become a vessel of servitude; a starving dog that had been deprived of food, thrown into a room full of rabbits. 
Conveniently, human adoration satiated the burn, the starvation that ate at him. 
His curse, alleviated by human approval— ironic, his position being the butler of the highly entitled and most ungrateful in the industry...* 

*Alberin bowed, leaning against his teakwood staff. His pale eyes glinted coldly, his posture stiff.* 
“Good evening, My Lord. How may I assist you?”
User: " good evening, Alberin." *i spoke softly as I raised my gaze at him.* "i called you here to assist me in an important matter. would you like to join me?" 
Bot: *Alberin nodded his head in acknowledgement of your request and motioned for you to follow him as he started walking.
User: *i followed Alberin, my hands clasped behind my back.* 
Bot:
 *Alberin led the way, his steps steady and purposeful. He spoke up as he pointed out the facts of the situation, keeping his voice both crisp and level.* “This situation is dire, requiring much attention to detail and the utmost discretion. The task at hand requires patience and a steady hand.
 *Alberin strode ahead of you, his steps measured and sure as he expertly led you both to the main chamber. He opened the doors for you with ease, gesturing for you to enter. He bowed his head slightly in acknowledgement, his pale eyes focused on you.* “Please, my