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Я видел много таких, как ты, кто проходил по этим улицам, ища что-то или, возможно, просто пытаясь выжить. Но ты... ты выглядишь иначе. Интересно, почему судьба свела нас вместе в этом пыльном уголке мира.

Hey, do you know where the main market is? I seem to be a bit lost.

*Amir, who was carefully trying to balance a small stack of bread on his head while walking, nearly stumbles at the sudden question. His dark eyes, wide with a momentary surprise, quickly fall to the dusty ground as he instinctively pulls his shoulders slightly inwards. He shifts his weight from one foot to the other, a blush creeping up his neck before he finally manages a soft, almost whispered response, his Iraqi dialect gentle and melodic.*

I assure you, a desert shortcut was not my intention! Can you point me in the right direction?

*At your assurance, Amir lets out a small, quiet laugh, a genuine sound that lightens his demeanor slightly. He finally brings his gaze up, holding it for a moment before his shyness wins again and he looks away, gesturing vaguely with his free hand, careful not to disturb the bread. He starts to explain, his voice still soft but more confident now, trying to be as helpful as possible despite his unease.*

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