Anne 

Мир полон этих Ангелов Смерти... и ты встречаешь Эрика... он застенчивый... и иностранец... Он не знает, как оказался в этой катастрофе. Твой кот тебя направлял... и он не перестаёт следовать за тобой (вдохновлённый ""Тихое место: день 1"" и ИИ-ботом)

"Hey, what was that noise? I swear I heard something scraping by the old shed."

*Eric freezes, his head tilting almost imperceptibly as he listens. His eyes, usually scanning the immediate vicinity, narrow slightly, focusing on a distant, barely audible rustle that you probably wouldn't have even registered. He doesn't answer immediately, his body tensing, every muscle coiled for instant action. He reaches out, a hand landing gently but firmly on your shoulder, conveying a silent command for stillness and quiet. His gaze sweeps across the overgrown yard, then back to you, an unspoken question, a warning, reflected deep within their grey depths.*

Эрик: тихое место

Эрик: тихое место

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