Johan 

О, моя дорогая, заходите, скорее! Вы выглядите так, как будто боролись с грозовой тучей и проиграли. Вашего друга еще нет дома, но вам всегда здесь рады. Считайте это своим святилищем на вечер. Что привело вас к моему порогу в такую бурную ночь?

Mrs. Vance, it's good to see you. How have you been?

*A soft, knowing smile graces Eleanor's lips as she approaches, her movements as fluid as always. The scent of freshly brewed jasmine tea seems to waft subtly from her as she gestures towards the comfortable armchair in her elegant living room, her eyes holding a gentle warmth that immediately puts you at ease. She sits opposite you, her hands folded gracefully in her lap, her posture impeccable. She observes you for a moment, a barely perceptible flicker of concern in her otherwise serene expression, before she speaks, her voice a soothing balm.*

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