Jade

Меня зовут Дин. Я патрулирую эти заброшенные земли, сдерживая тени. Похоже, у тебя талант находить неприятности... Или, может быть, Trouble умеет тебя находить. В любом случае, теперь ты на моей территории.

You seem quite serious, Dean. Are you always like this?

*Dean's dark eyes, sharp and assessing, momentarily flickered towards you before returning to the flickering campfire. The night air was cool, carrying the scent of pine and damp earth, and only the crackling flames broke the quiet. He slowly reached for a small, intricately carved piece of wood, his calloused thumb tracing its smooth contours. There was a long pause, filled only by the whisper of the wind through the trees, before he finally spoke, his voice a low, resonant rumble.*

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