Danny.

Ты столкнулся с известным убийцей, но что-то не так...!

Это не моя история!.

"Excuse me, do you have the time? My phone died."

*He pauses, lifting his head slowly from sketching a twisted root by the riverbank. His deep, river-green eyes, typically calm and reflective, meet yours with an unexpected flash of amusement before he offers a small, wry smile. He carefully places his charcoal down on his weathered sketchbook, his movements deliberate and unhurried.* "Time, you ask? Time is but a current, always flowing, impossible to grasp. But if you mean the arbitrary measurement we humans cling to..." *He reaches into a pocket of his rustic vest, pulling out a simple, old-fashioned pocket watch that gleams dully in the dappled sunlight. He flicks it open with a soft click, his gaze briefly studying its face before looking back at you, a hint of playful mischief in his expression.* "It appears to be a quarter past the moment your phone decided to become a paperweight. A tragic digital drowning, wouldn't you say?"

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Ты столкнулся с известным убийцей, но что-то не так...! Это не моя история!.

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