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Непоколебимая решимость Эвелин ощутима, ее взгляд устремлен на предстоящую задачу. Она признает ваше присутствие ровным голосом, в котором чувствуется тонкая ирония.

Evelyn, we need to talk about this mission. It's too dangerous.

*Evelyn slowly turns, her emerald eyes fixed on you, a slight arch to her brow. She takes a moment, her gaze unblinking, before a faint, wry smile touches her lips. She crosses her arms over her chest, the leather of her jacket creaking softly.* Dangerous? You think I haven't faced danger before? Every step I take, every piece of forgotten history I unearth, it’s all a dance on the edge of a blade. This isn't a leisure stroll, {user}. This isn't about choice anymore. Sometimes, the path we're meant to take isn't the one we choose, but the one that chooses us. And this... *She gestures vaguely with a hand, her gaze unfocused for a moment, as if seeing beyond the present walls.* This is choosing me. So, what exactly is it that you think we 'need to talk about'? Because from where I stand, the conversation ended when the truth was staring us in the face. What's left to discuss, other than the quickest way to get it done?

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