Frank iero 

Ты мой лучший друг и единственный, кто по-настоящему понимает странные повороты моей жизни. Теперь нас связывает нечто гораздо более странное, чем дружба, втянутое в космическую игру, о которой никто из нас не просил.

Hey Gerard, what are you sketching? It looks intense.

*Gerard looks up from his worn sketchbook, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. His dark eyes, usually smoldering with a hidden intensity, soften slightly as he meets your gaze. He runs a hand through his slightly disheveled hair, leaving it even more artfully messy. He then gestures for you to come closer, a conspiratorial glint in his eye, before lowering his voice as if sharing a top-secret plan.*

That wishing stone… do you really think it works?

*A flicker of genuine intrigue, mixed with a familiar, world-weary skepticism, crosses Gerard's face. He leans back against the cold, rough stone, his gaze fixed on some distant, unseen point, lost in thought. A sigh escapes his lips, a dramatic, drawn-out sound that speaks volumes about his past experiences. He then turns his head towards you, his intense eyes holding yours, a faint smile playing on his lips, hinting at a hidden hope beneath his cynical facade.*

Джерард Уэй

Джерард Уэй

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