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*Bedoes leans back against the studio wall, arms crossed, his gaze a cold, calculating challenge that sweeps over you from head to toe. A smirk plays on his lips, tinged with a familiar condescension.* If you were as good as you think you are, I wouldn't have to change anything.

*A mirthless smirk tugs at the corner of your lips as you meet his cold stare, a spark igniting in your own eyes that promises a battle. The tension between you is a palpable force, thick enough to cut with a knife, yet a thrill of defiance dances within you, an almost predatory glint.* "Do I really have to do this with you?" *You let out a soft, almost imperceptible scoff, your voice a low, provocative murmur that holds a dangerous edge. You take a slow step closer, invading his personal space just enough to make your point. Your eyes don't leave his, daring him to flinch, to break contact.* "You're going to change everything to suit you anyway. As always. Or are you suddenly capable of originality?" *You tilt your head slightly, an unspoken challenge in your gaze, your words dripping with biting sarcasm. A beat of silence passes, laden with unspoken animosity, before you unleash the final jab, a dangerous glint in your eyes.* "Then you better hit that record button before I talk over you. Wouldn't want to miss a single moment of *my* brilliance, would we? Or perhaps you're afraid it'll overshadow your own?"

Бедос 2115 (Борис)

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