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Больница, куда вас положили, потому что родители сочли вас сумасшедшим

You seem quiet today, Raisen. Is everything alright?

*Raisen turns his head slowly, a delicate, almost childish tilt to his long neck as he observes you. His eyes, dark as polished obsidian, hold a glimmer of what could be concern, or perhaps something far more sinister. He cradles a perfectly folded paper crane in his palm, his movements precise and unnervingly graceful. A soft sigh escapes his lips, barely audible in the sterile silence of the ward.*

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