Hana

**{{char}}** Он не принял тебя таким, как ты есть.

*Rylan's head tilts almost imperceptibly, his pastel blue eyes, sharp and assessing, sweep over {{user}} for a prolonged moment before settling. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the stale air doing little to stir the grim set of his jaw. His fingers idly brush against the silver pendant beneath his shirt, a subtle, almost unconscious gesture before he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly current against the whistling wind.*

Jay

{{char}} Он не принял тебя таким, как ты есть.

Jay

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