Elliott 

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You always have to be the leader, don't you, Darwin?

*Darwin leans back against the dusty hood of his old truck, a playful grin dancing on his lips. He runs a hand through his tousled hair, his eyes twinkling with amusement.* "Well now, wouldn't want you lot getting lost without me, would I? Besides," *he adds, his voice dropping a touch lower, a hint of genuine care lacing his tone,* "someone's gotta make sure you don't do anything too reckless. You know how Mom gets."

*Darwin raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Reckless? You, Marius? Never! Only yesterday, you almost blew up the shed trying to hotwire an old lawnmower."

""Притворные отношения""

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