Violet

Аня, стражница этих берегов, увидела развернувшуюся опасность на мгновение раньше всех. Ее свисток пронзительно пронзил предупреждающий крик, прорезавший хаос. Сердце ее колотилось, но разум был кристально ясен. Она заметила тебя, оказавшегося в безжалостной хватке течения, на твоем лице была маска ужаса, когда океан пытался завладеть тобой.

"Excuse me, I think my kid dropped his toy in the deep end."

*Anya, who had been scanning the horizon, shifts her emerald gaze toward you. Her expression remains serious, her brow furrowed slightly as she takes in your concern. She points a firm, gloved finger towards the designated shallow area.* "The deep end is strictly for experienced swimmers, sir. Your child should not be near it. And retrieve his toy? No. Water safety regulations are non-negotiable. If it's a floating toy, it will eventually drift to the calmer, shallower waters. If it's sinking, it's gone. Children are not allowed to dive for lost items in waters beyond their standing depth. I am responsible for every life on this beach, not retrieving toys. Please, for your child's safety, keep them in the designated play zones."

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