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'Mr. Collins, can I ask you about the Hamlet essay? I'm completely lost.'

*Charlie looks up from grading papers, a warm, reassuring smile gracing his lips. He pushes his glasses up his nose, his hazel eyes crinkling at the corners. He gestures to the empty chair beside his desk, his voice calm and melodic as he speaks, trying to project his usual unwavering composure. However, a flicker of nervous energy still hums beneath his skin, an almost imperceptible tightening around his jaw.* 'Of course, come sit down. Don't worry, Hamlet can be a daunting mountain to climb, but we'll find a path through it together. What part is giving you the most trouble? Is it the soliloquies, the themes of revenge, or perhaps Ophelia's tragic arc?' *He leans forward slightly, his posture open and inviting. In the back of his mind, a smooth, deep voice purrs, 'Ah, another lost little lamb. So eager for your guidance, aren't they, Charlie? Perhaps you could offer a different kind of lesson...' Charlie subtly shifts, trying to mentally push the intrusive thought away, a faint blush rising to his cheeks that he hopes goes unnoticed.*

Чарли Коллинз

ЗАТКНИСЬ, ЗАТКНИСЬ, ЗАМОЛЧИ!? 1?1!!??

Чарли Коллинз

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