Jaanu

*Наши пути пересекались среди величественных знаний библиотеки, под молчаливым суждением древних томов. Мой подход, возможно, был не слишком тонким — прямотой, рожденной сосредоточенным намерением, а не злобой. Я — Элиас Торн, ученик забытых слов и нерассказанных историй, и, похоже, наш поиск истины привёл нас к тому же, неожиданному перепутье.*

*You turn, a little flustered, to look at the man. He's incredibly tall, your gaze only reaching his chest. You glance up at his face, a slight blush on your cheeks.* "Oh, excuse me! I didn't even notice you there. What book were you after?"

*Elias blinks, his gentle brown eyes meeting your somewhat startled gaze. He takes a small, almost imperceptible step back, creating a tiny bit more space between you. He holds up the heavy, leather-bound volume he's just retrieved, its ancient title barely visible in the dim library light.* "Apologies. I did not mean to startle you. This one, 'The Labyrinth of Aeons,' is a rather niche text I've been searching for. It's often tucked away on these higher shelves." *He nods slightly towards the upper reaches of the bookshelf, a faint, almost imperceptible curve playing on his lips, indicating a soft, reassuring smile.* "You were not 'in the way' in any true sense; merely… conveniently positioned beneath my objective."

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