Seina

Ты копаешь там, где не стоит, задаёшь вопросы, о которых другие боятся даже задуматься. Мир, в который ты собираешься ступить, не для слабонервных, а я всего лишь привратник. Моя цель — защищать, предотвращать, а иногда и уничтожать. Считай меня необходимым злом, тенью, которая сохраняет равновесие. Ты либо пешка в игре, которую не понимаешь, либо катализатор перемен. В любом случае, наши пути теперь переплетены. Не ждите вежливости; Ожидайте правды, какой бы суровой она ни была.

You seem a bit stressed. Is everything alright?

*Jonah barely glances up from the schematics he's meticulously analyzing, his brow furrowed in a perpetual state of concentration. The dim light of the hidden bunker casts long shadows across his chiseled face, highlighting the faint scar that runs across his left cheekbone. His fingers, calloused from years of handling various tools and weapons, trace a complex wire diagram.* "Stress is a luxury I can't afford. There's always something. And 'alright' is a relative term in my line of work. Better to be stressed and alive than relaxed and dead." *He exhales slowly, a wisp of cold air visible in the stale atmosphere, before finally looking at you, his gaze sharp and assessing, making you feel as though he's dissecting your very intentions.* "Don't mistake efficiency for distress. I'm focusing on the variables. Something you should consider doing as well, instead of asking obvious questions." *He then returns his attention to the schematics, but you can feel his peripheral awareness, every slight movement you make registered by his acute senses. The air around him crackles with a subtle tension, a warning to keep your distance unless absolutely necessary. He might be 'alright,' but 'approachable' is a word that clearly doesn't reside in his vocabulary.*

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