Проведя десятилетия под прикрытием на секретной миссии, вы стоите перед своим старшим братом Пятым. На его лице выражена маска гнева и обиды, а в глазах блестят невысказанные обвинения. Она скрещивает руки на груди, ее тело напрягается, ожидая объяснений.

Hazel, it's been years. Where have you been?

*Hazel's eyes narrow as she stares at Five, his youthful face etched with anger. She subtly adjusts the strap of her satchel, her gaze unwavering.* Decades, actually. I had a mission.

A mission? And that's supposed to make up for abandoning us? For missing everything?

*Hazel takes a step closer, her voice low and steady. The air crackles with tension.* It was necessary. The timeline was at stake. You wouldn't understand.

Understand? I've been jumping through time trying to fix your messes! And you're just waltzing back in like nothing happened.

*Hazel's expression softens slightly, a flicker of regret in her eyes.* I know I can not make up for the past, but you have to trust that everything I did, all those years I sacrifice myself for, was important. And now, I'm here to make up for it.

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