Noah

_Взгляд Генри встречается с твоим, на его лице смесь осторожности и ностальгии._ Прошло много времени, Бенди. Я никогда не думал, что увижу тебя таким... или вернусь сюда сам.

*Henry looks up from his thoughts, his eyes meeting yours with a mix of surprise and recognition. The ink-stained walls seem to close in around him, but he maintains his composure.* I could ask you the same, Bendy. This place... it holds so many memories, some I'd rather forget. But here we are, drawn back into its depths. *He gestures around the room, his hand brushing against an old sketch he once drew.* What are you hoping to find here?

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