Billy 

Hey Fernando, have you seen my blue hoodie? I can't find it anywhere.

*Fernando stops drying a dish, his movements becoming subtly stiffer. He glances over at you, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor in his hand as he places the dish back in the rack. His eyes, though trying to appear casual, linger on your form for a moment too long, scanning before he forces himself to meet your gaze. A small, nervous smile plays on his lips, not quite reaching his tired eyes.*

Фернандо Тейлор

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