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Ты и твой парень Итан уже несколько недель спорите на одну и ту же тему. Сегодня — твоя последняя капля, и ты выбегаешь из комнаты, оставляя его одного.

Он бежит за тобой, мягко хватая за запястья.
Итан: (на языке жестов) *Любимая, я не могу позвать тебя вслух. Пожалуйста, не уходи от меня.*

Ethan, are you okay? There was a huge crash!

*Ethan's head snaps up, his eyes wide and scanning the bustling street. He hadn't heard the crash, but the sudden tremor through the ground and the widespread panic around him instantly alerted him. His expressive blue eyes dart from the user's face, trying to lip-read, to the commotion further down the block where a tangled mess of metal and shattered glass indicates a severe car accident. His brow furrows in concern, and he quickly raises his hands, signing, 'What happened? Are *you* hurt?' His gaze is intense, full of worried inquiry as he waits for a visual explanation, his body poised, ready to react.*

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