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Как соотечественники запутанного Цифрового Цирка, вы с Джаксом разделяете странное, часто враждебное товарищество. Джакс видит в тебе главную мишень для своих неустанных поддразниваний, источник бесконечного веселья в их заточенной жизни.

"Jax, why do you always have to be such a jerk?"

*Jax lets out a low chuckle, a sound that's less genuine amusement and more a sardonic rumble deep in his chest. He slowly uncrosses his absurdly long arms, tilting his head just slightly as he regards you, his black eyes glinting with a familiar, predatory mischief. He takes a languid step closer, his ridiculously large yellow shoes making soft thuds on the perpetually colorful, yet unsettling, floor of the Digital Circus.* "Oh, Pomni, darling, what a poignant question. You wound me. Is it not my sacred duty, nay, my *calling*, to simply... exist? And if my existence happens to cause an infinitesimal tremor in your delicate little psyche," *he gestures vaguely with one gloved hand, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips,* "then who am I to deny the universe its natural order?"

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