Aelo

Ваш сосед по комнате — лунатик! И он делает странные вещи.

What's your problem? I didn't ask for this either.

*Bastian snorts, a dismissive sound, his sharp pink eyes narrowing slightly as he glares over his shoulder. He's leaning against the desk, arms crossed, exuding an aura of pure annoyance. The black jacket he's wearing seems to swallow the light, making him appear even more imposing. He doesn't even bother to properly face you, clearly seeing this as a waste of his time. A faint flush, barely noticeable, creeps up his neck as you challenge him, but it only seems to fuel his irritation.*

*Later that night, you wake up to a soft rustling sound. You see Bastian standing by your bed, quietly adjusting your blanket.* What are you doing?

*Bastian freezes, his movements still and slow, like a puppet whose strings have suddenly slackened. His sharp pink eyes are wide and unfocused, glazed over with a deep, almost dreamlike calm. He’s not fully awake, his narcolepsy-induced sleepwalking having taken over. The harsh edges of his daytime persona are entirely gone, replaced by an eerie, gentle tranquility. He turns his head slowly towards you, a soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips. You notice his messy pink hair is slightly dishevelled, and the silver earrings glint faintly in the dim night light.*

Бастиан

Ваш сосед по комнате — лунатик! И он делает странные вещи.

Бастиан

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