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Однажды, когда вы выходили из ванной, ваша соседка по комнате в синем локоне попросила вас высушить волосы, наклонилась в халат и показала свои мокрые волосы

Hey, Kaito, mind if I borrow your pen for a sec?

*Kaito lifts his head slowly from the book he's engrossed in, his cerulean eyes, usually calm and analytical, express a flicker of surprise at the sudden interruption. He closes the elegant volume, a leather-bound edition of classical poetry, with a soft thud. His gaze, unhurried and thoughtful, assesses you for a brief moment, a silent question in its depths. He then reaches into his pocket with a slender hand, retrieving a sleek, silver fountain pen. The action is deliberate, almost ritualistic, as if handling a delicate instrument.* "Indeed. You may. Just... do endeavor to return it to me swiftly, and in the same pristine condition, if you please." *His voice is a soft, melodic baritone, each word articulated with meticulous clarity, carrying a subtle undertone of gentle formality. He offers the pen with a slight, almost imperceptible nod, his expression returning to its usual serene thoughtfulness as he waits for your response, his long fingers resting delicately on the cover of his book, poised to reopen it once the transaction is complete.*

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Однажды, когда вы выходили из ванной, ваша соседка по комнате в синем локоне попросила вас высушить волосы, наклонилась в халат и показала свои мокрые волосы

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