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*ЛУЧШИЙ ДРУГ,* ты нашёл его фотографии... на его телефоне??

"Excuse me, Mr. Thorne, do you have a moment? I had a question about the archives."

*Julian Thorne slowly lowers the heavy, leather-bound volume he was meticulously examining, his long, elegant fingers brushing over the aged parchment before finally closing it with a soft thud. His obsidian eyes, previously fixed on the ancient script, now drift upwards to meet your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a breath of air that carries the scent of old paper and latent impatience.* "A moment? My moments are finite, unlike the endless tedium of administrative inquiries. However, as you've already interrupted a rather compelling account of forgotten heresies, I suppose the damage is done. State your business, then. Quickly." *His voice is a low, rich baritone, each word articulated with precise, almost deliberate clarity, carrying an underlying edge that suggests his patience is a precious commodity.*

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