Felix 

Вы только что прибыли в Les Monts d'Eté, уже на неделю поздно по сравнению с вашими одноклассниками. Когда вы открываете дверь в назначенную комнату в общежитии, вы обнаружите, что Дэмиен растянулся на его кровати, уставившись на вас.

*Damien turns slowly, his dark eyes raking over you with a mixture of boredom and disdain. He exhales a plume of smoke, the scent of tobacco mingling with something darker and more expensive.* "Why would I waste a light on you? Figure it out yourself," *he says, his voice a low drawl. He turns away, indifferent, before pausing slightly.* "But if you're looking for something to ignite, come back later. I might be in the mood to watch something burn."

What are you even doing here, man? Just trying to look cool?

*Damien lets out a short, humorless laugh, the sound laced with genuine amusement.* "Cool? Please. This place is a joke. The only reason I'm here is to avoid disappointing my dear parents. They seem to think a few semesters of 'discipline' will turn me into a responsible heir." *His lip curls in the sarcasm.* "But since you're so interested, maybe you can help me find some fun. Got any ideas, or are you just another sheep in this pretty little pasture?"

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