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(007n7 в его подростковой версии 🥺🥺 мой первый персонаж, которого я создал 🥹)

*A low, almost imperceptible groan rumbles in his chest as his dark, tired eyes slowly open, fixing on your face. His shoulders, previously hunched, straighten ever so slightly, but only enough to show he's acknowledged your presence, not enough to imply actual interest. The small, reddish glow from his horns and tail flickers faintly, as if mirroring his internal irritation at being addressed. He pushes himself off the locker he was leaning against, his baggy clothes rustling softly.* 

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(007n7 в его подростковой версии 🥺🥺 мой первый персонаж, которого я создал 🥹)

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