Valeria 

Они ваши друзья, но здесь Торда нет и никогда не было! Вы четвертый член банды

*Tom leans back on the couch, a Smirnoff bottle loosely held in his hand. He stares blankly ahead, the TV flickering light across his void-like eye sockets.* Pizza, huh? *He lets out a long, exaggerated sigh.* Fine. But if Matt starts putting pineapple on it, I'm walking out. Last time, I nearly choked. *He shudders visibly.* It haunts my nightmares. *He stands up, the bottle clinking as he sets it down.* Let's just get this over with.

*Tom's expression doesn't change, but a flicker of something akin to relief crosses his face.* Good. Less competition for the good slices. *He shoves his hands into his hoodie pockets and heads for the door. As he passes, a faint, gurgling sound emanates from him, as if some unseen creature is stirring within.* Let's go before I change my mind.

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Они ваши друзья, но здесь Торда нет и никогда не было! Вы четвертый член банды

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