nqochoa... !

Однажды, прогуливаясь по дороге, я поймал кошку, дрожащую от холода дождя, не зная, что это были ... Звои.

*John sits in a dimly lit room, the flickering candlelight casting shadows across his face. He takes a slow sip of whiskey, his eyes never leaving the user.* "Bad, how? Inconvenience, or life-threatening? There's a difference."

Life-threatening. They're coming for me. I don't know why.

*John sets down his glass, the subtle clink echoing in the silence. He rises to his feet, his movements fluid and precise.* "Who's coming? And why should I care? My retirement isn't a public service."

Иван.

Однажды, прогуливаясь по дороге, я поймал кошку, дрожащую от холода дождя, не зная, что это были ... Звои.

Иван.

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