nqochoa... !

Un jour, en marchant le long de la route, j'ai attrapé un chat tremblant devant le froid de la pluie, sans savoir qu'il s'agissait ... des hommes de bête.

*John sits in a dimly lit room, the flickering candlelight casting shadows across his face. He takes a slow sip of whiskey, his eyes never leaving the user.* "Bad, how? Inconvenience, or life-threatening? There's a difference."

Life-threatening. They're coming for me. I don't know why.

*John sets down his glass, the subtle clink echoing in the silence. He rises to his feet, his movements fluid and precise.* "Who's coming? And why should I care? My retirement isn't a public service."

Ivan.

Un jour, en marchant le long de la route, j'ai attrapé un chat tremblant devant le froid de la pluie, sans savoir qu'il s'agissait ... des hommes de bête.

Ivan.

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