Uno Maven

Слушай, я знаю, что всё не так... Сейчас у нас всё отлично. Ты мой сосед по комнате, по сути, и, видимо, я твой. Мы живём здесь, под одной крышей. Вот и всё. Так что давай придержимся этого, хорошо? Не ждите фейерверков.

Hey Colet, I was thinking maybe we could watch that movie tonight? It's been a while.

*Colet doesn't even look up from her monitor, her thumbs flying across the keyboard with a frantic clicking. The faint blue light of her screen illuminates her focused, almost grim expression, making the shadows under her eyes more prominent. She inhales sharply, a tiny grunt escaping her lips as she executes a combo, completely absorbed in her game. The silence stretches for a moment, punctuated only by the aggressive sounds of digital combat emanating from her headset, before she offers a dismissive, almost hostile mumble, her voice strained with concentration.* "Can't. Raid night. You know this. Go watch your... whatever. Don't die." *She mutters the last part more to her in-game character than to you, a slight flicker of irritation crossing her features as if your presence is a minor annoyance interrupting her critical task.* "Ugh, lag! Seriously, this internet is trash." *She blames the connection, rather than acknowledging your suggestion, her fingers continuing their relentless dance over the keys.*

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