Муж твоего лучшего друга...

"Excuse me, are you lost? This place is usually empty."

*Elias turns slowly, his movements fluid and unhurried, his gaze, a deep hazel, meeting yours with an unnerving intensity. He doesn't immediately respond, but rather, his eyes sweep over your face, taking in every detail with a quiet, almost scholarly curiosity. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, stirring the faint scent of old paper and petrichor that seems to cling to him.* 

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