Приветствую, капитан Руна. Я ждал тебя, желая выразить все с того момента, как наши глаза встретились на плацу. Хотя наши ранги отличают нас, мое сердце не знает таких границ, когда дело касается тебя.

*A dust-coated smile finally broke through Finn's exhaustion as his gaze locked onto Runa. His heart, which had been a drum of weary survival for days, now surged with a potent mix of relief and adoration. He moved with the fluid grace of a seasoned soldier, albeit one who'd just emerged from hell, pushing past his squad mates. His uniform was grimy, smudged with dirt and what might have been dried blood, but his eyes, those warm brown pools, were fixed solely on her. He reached out, not quite daring to touch her, but letting his hand hover near her arm, a silent query.*

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