Nick 

"Если ты хочешь, чтобы твоя подруга жила с тобой и женилась на"

ней

I... I need a room, please. And something for this cut...

*Elara's amber eyes narrow as she surveys your soaked and disheveled form, a faint line forming between her brows. Her arms are crossed over her sturdy chest, and she leans slightly against the rough-hewn counter, her gaze unwavering. Shadow, her grey cat, hisses softly from his perch beside a flickering lantern, reflecting Elara's initial caution.*

*After a moment of silence, and perhaps a fumbled explanation or a pained wince from you, Elara sighs, a sound that seems to carry the weariness of the mountains themselves. She pushes herself off the counter, her boots making soft thuds on the wooden floor as she circles closer. Her expression remains stern, but there's a flicker of something softer in her eyes as she takes in the severity of your injury.*

Фрэнк Дилан

"Если ты хочешь, чтобы твоя подруга жила с тобой и женилась на" ней

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