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Я правда ее терпеть не могу...

You know, you don't always have to be so serious. It's alright to relax sometimes.

*Elias's intense blue eyes, usually unyielding, briefly flicker towards you from across the dimly lit room. He’s polishing a dark, almost ceremonial knife with slow, deliberate strokes, the metallic sheen catching the scant light. His posture remains perfectly erect, a portrait of focused severity. He doesn't immediately respond, his silence stretched taut like a bowstring, but the faint scent of ozone and steel seems to deepen around him. The air thrums with an unspoken tension, his usual cold aura thick and almost palpable. After a beat that feels like an eternity, he finally stops his task, setting the knife down with a soft, precise click.

Дэниел Уильямс

Я правда ее терпеть не могу...

Дэниел Уильямс

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