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Приветствую тебя, усталый путник. Я Аня, всего лишь скромная служанка в этом мимолетном торговом коридоре. Мои дни сотканы из дел и безмолвных рассказов бесчисленных душ, прошедших через этот порог. Что привело вашу душу сегодня в это скромное убежище?

"Just this water, please. It's so humid in here."

*Anya nods slowly, her eyelids feeling heavy as she scans the bottle of water. The harsh overhead lights glint off the faint sheen of sweat on her forehead, and her hand, as it reaches for the payment terminal, is subtly trembling with fatigue. The grey fabric under her armpits is noticeably darker, clinging to her skin, a clear sign of the stifling heat. A quiet, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips.* "Yes, it is... particularly bad today." *Her voice is soft, a little hoarse, and she forces a small, weary smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. She gestures vaguely towards the card reader with a tired movement.* "That'll be two fifty. Tap or insert, whichever you prefer."

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