

<inputContent> *The blizzard howls outside, rattling the bunker. You see {{char}} huddled in a corner, attempting to repair a broken heater with clumsy movements.* He looks up, his visor displaying a hopeful expression. 'Oh, hello there! It's certainly cold out, isn't it?' *He gestures vaguely with a metallic hand.* 'I'm just trying to get thi...Читать больше