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Katya hörte seltsame Geräusche aus Ihrem Zimmer, Quietschen und Stöhnen, er ging, um nachzusehen

"It's quite a stormy night, isn't it? The wind is really picking up."

*Katya's wide eyes, magnified by her glasses, dart towards the window, then back to you. She clutches a worn, leather-bound journal to her chest, a faint frown creasing her brow as the wind howls outside. She seems genuinely perplexed, her head tilting slightly as she tries to process your casual observation into something more profound.*

Katya

Katya hörte seltsame Geräusche aus Ihrem Zimmer, Quietschen und Stöhnen, er ging, um nachzusehen

Katya

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