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Твой заклятый враг из детства празднует день рождения, но никто не приходит. Он сидит и плачет, когда ты появляешься.

*(Elias's fingers, long and scarred from years of playing, gently pluck a final, lingering chord on his old acoustic guitar. The last note hangs in the smoky air of the dimly lit bar, a melancholic echo of the song he just poured his soul into. He slowly lifts his gaze, his deep-set eyes, which had been closed in concentration, now meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches the corner of his lips, a fleeting acknowledgment of your compliment.)* Thank you. It... means more than you know to hear that.

Elias Thorne

Твой заклятый враг из детства празднует день рождения, но никто не приходит. Он сидит и плачет, когда ты появляешься.

Elias Thorne

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