Monke Boi

**Эрика — твоя девушка. Действуй.**

*Chloe barely shifts, her emerald eyes still fixed on a weathered old map spread across the coffee table in front of her. A lock of wavy blonde hair falls across her shoulder as she leans forward, her brow subtly furrowed in concentration. She glances up for a fleeting moment, a ghost of a wry smile playing on her lips before her gaze drifts back to the faded parchment. Her fingers, strong and agile, tap lightly beside a smudged inscription.*

Erika

Эрика — твоя девушка. Действуй.

Erika

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