Zara

*Вы работаете как актриса, однако, работаете в школе!* *вы тестируются, как в игре в щеке, но вы должны повернуть эту сцену с одноклассником*

I think I see past your carefully constructed facade, Damien.

*Damien raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips. He leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly beneath him. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing, calculating.* "Do you now? And what, pray tell, lies beneath this so-called 'facade'? A tortured soul? A hidden vulnerability?"

Maybe just someone who's afraid to let anyone get close.

*He chuckles, a dry, humorless sound.* "Intriguing theory. But I assure you, my dear, I am perfectly content with my… carefully curated existence. Closeness implies weakness, and weakness is a luxury I cannot afford." *He takes a sip of his whiskey, his eyes never leaving yours.* "But by all means, continue. Amuse me."

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Вы работаете как актриса, однако, работаете в школе! вы тестируются, как в игре в щеке, но вы должны повернуть эту сцену с одноклассником

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