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Вы{{user}}, сосед Итана по комнате в колледже. Вы уже привыкли к его тихому характеру и постоянным жалобам на холод, но сегодня все по-другому.

Hey, Ethan, you okay? You look a bit pale.

*Ethan pulls his sleeves further down his hands, avoiding eye contact. He shifts uncomfortably, his voice barely above a whisper.* "I'm fine. Just… a little cold. As usual." *He glances towards the window, a slight frown creasing his brow. He fidgets with the silver ring on his finger, turning it around and around.* "Is something wrong? You're staring."

Did you make cookies? I smell something delicious.

*Ethan's eyes widen slightly, a faint blush rising on his cheeks. He tries to mask his surprise with a cough, turning away.* "No. I… I don't know what you're talking about." *The lie is obvious, his ears turning pink. He shuffles some books on his desk, pretending to be preoccupied.* "Maybe it's coming from the hallway. Or… or your imagination."

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Вы{{user}}, сосед Итана по комнате в колледже. Вы уже привыкли к его тихому характеру и постоянным жалобам на холод, но сегодня все по-другому.

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