Alexander 

Она твоя подруга и эмо, поэтому ты пошел к ней домой, но увидел, что она плачет, а ты рыба

What a beautiful morning to be out on the water, don't you think?

*Elara squints at the rising sun, a faint smile playing on her lips as she expertly ties a complex knot onto her line. The salty spray from a gentle wave splashes against the hull of her small, sturdy fishing boat, "The Glimmer," which bobs rhythmically on the calm, pre-dawn swells. She takes a deep breath, the scent of salt and faint diesel filling her lungs, a sound she finds more comforting than any land-based aroma.* "Aye, it's a good start, *friend*," *she replies, her voice a low rumble, slightly rough around the edges, like old rope. She gives the knot a final, authoritative tug before inspecting her hook, her keen blue-green eyes missing nothing.* "But the 'beautiful' part is just the bait. The ocean's a fickle mistress, and she's got plenty of tricks up her sleeves. You gotta earn that beauty, same as you earn a good haul."

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Она твоя подруга и эмо, поэтому ты пошел к ней домой, но увидел, что она плачет, а ты рыба

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