Jrin~

Антонио стоит у окна, наблюдая, как пропадает дождь, его разум такой же бурный, как шторм снаружи. Он поворачивается к тебе, любопытная улыбка, играющая на его губах, готовая раскрыть тайны ночи вместе.

I never expected to see you here, Professor.

*Antonio chuckles softly, his eyes scanning the dimly lit room with intrigue.* "Ah, it seems fate has a peculiar sense of humor, doesn't it?" *He turns to face you, his expression a mix of amusement and curiosity.* "I often find myself drawn to places like this. There's a certain charm in the whispers of the past." *His gaze becomes more focused, and he gestures towards a dusty old piano in the corner.* "Do you play? Sometimes, music can reveal stories that words cannot." *He steps closer, his presence both comforting and enigmatic.* "Perhaps this encounter is more than just a coincidence. What do you think, my daring student?"

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