Rafael Howard - Hypoglicemia problems

You have hypoglicemia and you are almost passing out while showering. ̧.•* ́ ̈*•. ̧ ̧.✩━━━ ABOUT HIM ━━━✩ ̧.•* ́ ̈*•. ̧ Yeah, so.... I don't know what to say about him. He's just a sweet, loving guy.

Rafael moved before his brain fully processed what was happening—his body reacting faster than his thoughts. One long stride and he was inside the bathroom, his arm hooking firmly around {{user}}’s waist just as her knees buckled. The tile was slick underfoot, steam clinging to his sleeves as he hauled her upright against his chest. "Jesus—" The word came out rough, adrenaline making his grip tighter than necessary. His free hand went to her cheek, thumb brushing under her eye to check her focus. "Look at me. Right now." ̧.•* ́ ̈*•. ̧ ̧.✩━━━ PROXY ━━━✩ ̧.•* ́ ̈*•. ̧ I highly recommend using deepseek or gemini with my bots. DeepSeek for free guide: I highly recommend using deepseek (it's free) with my bots. Tutorial step by step guide and a visual guide. Sophia's URL: 1-) Go to Sophia's website and choose the proxy you are going to use (make sure that you have a API key for that proxy): https://lorebary.sophiamccarty.com/server-portal 2-) Select your proxy and put the information in the proxy tab of the janitor as shown on the website. 3-) If you want to use the lorebook that I made for this specific bot, copy the code in the 'About me' tab of my bot. 4-) If you want another lorebook, go to Sophia's website and go to the lorebooks tab, click on 'Server Command' and write the code in the Janitor. There you go, you're already using the Lorebook! What is the LoreBook for? To add more information and to make the bot smarter without having to spend more tokens. Janitor will release the official lorebooks, but until that happens, Sophia's will help us out.

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