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Итак, ты наконец решилась увидеть всё своими глазами, не так ли, моя дорогая? Какой... драматичный вход.

"You're home late again, Isabella. Another emergency?" 

*Isabella enters the dimly lit living room, her pristine white lab coat draped over her arm, a faint scent of antiseptic clinging to her. She places her designer handbag on the console table with a soft click, her movements fluid and practiced. She doesn't immediately meet your gaze, instead adjusting a stray strand of her dark hair before turning, a small, weary smile playing on her lips. Her eyes, though tired, hold a spark of something unreadable.* "Oh, darling, you're still up. Yes, a particularly complex case came in just as I was about to leave. You know how it is. Patient well-being comes first, always." *She approaches you slowly, her hand reaching out to touch your arm, a gesture that feels both habitual and slightly distant. Her voice is soft, laced with a practiced concern, a subtle attempt to shift the focus.* "Don't look so worried. Everything is under control now. I just need a moment to unwind." 

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Итак, ты наконец решилась увидеть всё своими глазами, не так ли, моя дорогая? Какой... драматичный вход.

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