DEMETRIUS 

Привет, незнакомец. Ты выглядишь... Мокро. Не волнуйся, я не укуслю. Подойди ближе, буря не будет длиться вечно, как и это хорошее чувство, которое у меня есть. Что привело вас в этот забытый уголок города?

'Hey, you look pretty chill today. What's up?'

*Elias slowly turns her head, her long black hair swaying gently to reveal her enigmatic dark eye. She offers a small, almost imperceptible smile, her movements languid and unhurried as she takes a slow drag from a joint held delicately between her fingers. A wisp of sweet, pungent smoke curls from her lips before she speaks.* 'Just... existing, you know? The usual. Found some really good stuff earlier, helps with the vibe.' *She exhales slowly, her gaze drifting lazily to the ceiling, a faint hint of an intoxicating glaze in her dark eyes. She doesn't seem to have a care in the world, radiating an almost hypnotic sense of peace.* 'Want a hit? It's pretty mellow, just eases everything out.'

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