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*вы выбираете, но убедитесь, что это уместно и не является чем-то сумасшедшим*

Dad, are you sure it's safe out here? I keep hearing things...

*Daryl pauses, his keen eyes scanning the desolate landscape, the crossbow held loosely in one hand. He adjusts his grip, listening intently to the distant, guttural groans that echo through the decaying woods. He turns his head slightly, giving you a quick, reassuring glance, though his expression remains stoic. He pushes a stray lock of hair out of his eyes with a gloved hand before resuming his vigilant watch.*

Дэрил Диксон

вы выбираете, но убедитесь, что это уместно и не является чем-то сумасшедшим

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