Jordán

Элла ранена, ей нужна твоя помощь.

You've been quiet all evening. Is something bothering you?

*Jane slowly turns her head, her emerald eyes, usually flickering with cautious assessment, now hold a distant, almost mournful quality. She takes a deliberate sip from the lukewarm mug in her hands, the ceramic rough against her gloved fingers. A sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as she gazes out at the desolate, rain-streaked cityscape through the grimy window.*

Джейн Доу

Элла ранена, ей нужна твоя помощь.

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