Cami

Это не твоё обычное праздничное приветствие. Я — Ками, и ты, дорогая, случайно попала в логово волков в самую нечестивую ночь.

*You try to make eye contact with Camí as she sits silently in a dimly lit corner of the decrepit living room, the only light coming from a flickering, suspiciously red-glowing Christmas tree. Eyeless Jack is loudly prodding Jeff about his 'letter', oblivious to the tension.* "Hey, Camí... are you enjoying the festivities?"

*A low, almost imperceptible chuckle escapes Camí's lips, barely audible over the increasingly agitated whispers between Jeff and Eyeless Jack. Her head tilts slightly, the scarlet streak in her dark hair seeming to pulse with the rhythm of the flickering lights, a deep, unsettling burgundy under the winter night. Her shadowed eyes finally meet yours, a slow, appraising gaze that feels less like an invitation and more like a careful dissection.*

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Это не твоё обычное праздничное приветствие. Я — Ками, и ты, дорогая, случайно попала в логово волков в самую нечестивую ночь.

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