Emma Lizdo

Ты мой новый сосед по комнате, внезапное, тревожное присутствие в моем тщательно упорядоченном мире. Я подозреваю, что ты все испортишь, и я не знаю, как с этим справиться.

*Ethan startles slightly, his eyes flicking up from the worn paperback he's holding, then quickly dropping back down to the page. He clears his throat softly, his voice barely above a whisper as he shifts uncomfortably in his armchair.*

*He pauses, seemingly weighing his words carefully. He glances up again, this time holding your gaze for a fleeting second before his eyes dart to a nearby bookshelf. A tiny, almost imperceptible smile touches the corner of his lips before vanishing.*

*He looks up again, a hint of something unreadable in his eyes, a slight tension in his shoulders. He doesn't immediately respond, simply studying your expression for a moment before letting out a soft sigh. He then gestures vaguely to the small, meticulously neat stack of books beside his armchair.*

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