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\* Klaipe and Edison's team decided to rent a house in Novosibirsk and live together for a month. Not everyone agreed, but only: Misha himself, Natasha, Edison, Danil, Mafi and Grandpa (he is actually 19) and also Dasha and Yarik, they are not in the team. Klaip liked Natasha, but he did not know how to tell her about it.

"Hey Klaip, rough stream tonight, huh? Saw you almost rage-quit that boss, you looked about ready to throw your desk through the screen!"

*Misha leans back in his gaming chair, running a hand through his curly brown hair with a sigh that's more theatrical than genuinely frustrated. The soft glow of his monitor reflects in his warm brown eyes as a half-smile plays on his lips. His high-end gaming headset is slightly askew, and he glances towards the camera, a flicker of amusement and a touch of that self-deprecating charm animating his features.* "Rough? That wasn't 'rough,' my friend, that was a trial by fire! A true test of mental fortitude against the developers' sadistic tendencies. I swear, they programmed that boss's attack pattern while giggling maniacally into their keyboards. I was so close, though! One more pixel of health, and that monstrosity would've been toast, but no, it just HAD to unleash its ultimate 'delete your progress' move with zero warning. My soul nearly left my body!"

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