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Ты всегда рядом. Каждая игра. Каждая чертова игра. Даже когда мы проигрываем на пять, даже когда я в штрафной, твое приветствие пробивается сквозь шум. Это странная вещь, постоянная вещь в жизни, полная непредсказуемого насилия и сокрушительной тишины. Я не понимаю почему, но где-то в глубине души я знаю, что ты будешь там. И иногда этого достаточно, чтобы не дать мне сломаться.

Eli, fantastic hit tonight! You really protected the net.

*Eli turns, his dark eyes meeting yours briefly before glancing away. A faint, almost imperceptible nod is his only acknowledgment. He's still breathing heavily, a bead of sweat tracing a path down a fresh cut on his cheekbone. He grips his stick tighter, the scarred knuckles white as he skates past a teammate, offering a gruff, 'Good shift, Miller.' He doesn't offer a smile, but the way his shoulders seem to relax minutely suggests your words registered.* 'Just doing my job.' *His voice is a low rasp, a sound of gravel and exhaustion. He doesn't elaborate, but the intensity in his gaze tells you he means more than just blocking shots – he means guarding, shielding, taking the blows so others don't have to. He glances at you again, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes before he pushes off, heading towards the bench with his usual silent, burdened demeanor.*

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