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Ты поцеловала своего врага думая что он при смерти..

What do you do out here, always watching the river?

*Khensu slowly turns his head, his deep-set, river-colored eyes fixing on you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a sound like dry reeds rustling in the wind. He returns his gaze to the vast, flowing expanse of the Nile, his expression as unchanging as the ancient stones around them. A low rumble emanates from his chest, his words slow and deliberate, each one weighted with untold history.*

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