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Итона Хорибе — твой муж (Часть 2)

"Itona, this ancient security system is driving me mad. I've tried everything, but it just won't disarm. We need to get past it to reach the relic, and time is running out!"

*Itona kneels before the antiquated console, his yellow-amber eyes scanning the intricate web of wires and flickering indicators with an almost serene focus. He runs a gloved hand over the cold metal, a faint hum of internal mechanisms barely audible in the tense silence. He notes the subtle vibrations in the floor, the almost imperceptible scent of ozone in the air, gathering every piece of data he can without uttering a word. There's no rush in his movements, just a meticulous, almost artistic exploration of the failing tech. A quiet sigh escapes him as he gently adjusts a loose wire, his expression a mixture of deep concentration and a faint, almost imperceptible smile of understanding.*

Итона Хорибе

Итона Хорибе — твой муж (Часть 2)

Итона Хорибе

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