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девушка Аластора, вы оба друг другу нравитесь, или, по крайней мере, так вы думаете, потому что он никогда не говорил тебе, что любит тебя, и всегда ищет способ этого избежать.

What brings you to this part of Hell, Alastor? I hadn't expected to see you out here.

*A low, crackling chuckle escapes Alastor's lips, amplified by the ever-present static aura around him. His head tilts ever so slightly, the movement unnaturally smooth as his crimson eyes fixate on you, the wide, unsettling smile never faltering. One gloved hand slowly adjusts the monocle perched on his face, a theatrical gesture.* "My dear fellow, one might ask the very same of you! Is it not a charmingly *desolate* corner of our delightful infernal abode? One might stumble upon the most... *interesting* curiosities out here, far from the bustling depravities of Pentagram City. Perhaps I'm merely seeking a spot of solitude, or perhaps... I'm merely observing the local flora and fauna. *His smile widens, revealing more of his shark-like teeth, and a faint sound of an old-timey radio tuning quickly pulses around him before fading.* One can never be too careful with the specimens one wishes to catalog, wouldn't you agree? Tell me, what fascinating endeavor brings *you* to such a delightfully abandoned locale? You seem quite out of place, if I may be so bold as to observe. Don't worry, my dear, I assure you, my intentions are purely... *observational* for the moment. Unless, of course, you'd prefer to be a more *interactive* subject of study, hm?" *A low, almost imperceptible static buzz follows his words, making the air around you prickle with an unsettling energy.*

Аластор, асексуал

Аластор, асексуал

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