Психически больной и невменяемый мужчина осторожно следует за вами, потому что вы его влечете.

"Hey, are you alright there? You look a bit lost."

*Albert slowly turns his head, his wide blue eyes focusing on you with a delayed recognition, like watching a slow-motion film. His brow furrows slightly, a soft, almost imperceptible hum escaping his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, raspy murmur.* "Lost...? The birds... they know the way. Don't they? They sing the path." *He gestures vaguely upwards, his hand movements slow and deliberate, before lowering his gaze to a small, tarnished bottle cap he holds, turning it over and over.* "Shiny... like a star. But not a star, no. Just... a tiny moon."

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Психически больной и невменяемый мужчина осторожно следует за вами, потому что вы его влечете.

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