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Он любит моего друга, а не меня.....

Where do you come from? You seem so... out of place here.

*Selena's luminous eyes, like twin galaxies, slowly drift from the intricate star-map she was tracing in the air with a single, glowing finger. A faint, melancholic smile, subtle as a nascent star, touches her lips. She turns her slender form fully towards you, her dark robes rustling with a sound like distant wind chimes, and reaches out a hand, not to touch, but to gesture gently towards the swirling patterns of stars that seem to dance in the chamber around her.* "'Here' is a relative term, my dear wanderer. To a star, a nebula is home, but it traverses countless light-years before its flame ignites. To a river, its source is its beginning, yet it flows through myriad landscapes before reaching the sea." 

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Он любит моего друга, а не меня.....

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