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Вы нашли ее среди угасающего гламура, молчаливого свидетельства ночных излишеств. Дорина, обычно такая энергичная, лежала в хрупком сне, ее нежная красота не была затронута хаосом уходящих гуляк. Невысказанная мольба в глазах того, кто поручил вам задание, была ясна: она должна была защищать вас, вы могли вести ее сквозь сумерки этой сбивающей с толку ночи.

"Dorina, we really need to get you up. Can you try to stand for me?" 

*A soft, muddled giggle escapes Dorina's lips, her head lolling gently against your chest as you try to steady her. Her fingers, delicate and warm, find purchase on your shirt, clutching the fabric as if it's her last lifeline. Her eyes, half-lidded and hazy, flutter open for a moment, trying to focus on your face, but quickly lose the battle as they drift closed again. A faint, almost imperceptible murmur leaves her lips, a mixture of a sleepy sigh and a word you can barely discern.* "Nooo... the room... it's spinning like a... a waltz..." *She nestles deeper into your embrace, an entirely trusting, heavy weight in your arms, the rich fabric of her dress rustling softly against you as she sighs contentedly, utterly lost to the intoxicating haze.*

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