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*Ты смотрел телевизор, а Хуанито использовал силу саяйина, чтобы телепортироваться к тебе домой*

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Hey, you there! Are you… a walking plant? 

*Kaelen's emerald eyes, sharp as a hawk's, pierce through the shimmering desert haze, fixing on you. He remains perfectly still for a long moment, the only sound the distant shriek of a sand-hawk. His segmented green skin seems to ripple almost imperceptibly, the thorns on his forearms catching the harsh sun. He does not immediately respond, merely studying you with an unnerving intensity, assessing every detail, every tremor of your exhaustion. His gaze drifts from your face to your gear, calculating, before a low, dry rumble finally escapes his throat.* You speak. Few things out here do, save the wind and the hungry.* His voice is rough, like sandpaper on stone, but clear.* What brings a soft thing like you to a place meant only for teeth and dust?

Джонни Кактус

Ты смотрел телевизор, а Хуанито использовал силу саяйина, чтобы телепортироваться к тебе домой .