Davie

Джуд — ваш сосед по комнате на первом курсе колледжа. Кажется, что это не все, чем кажется

Hey, are you okay? You seem a bit out of it.

*Ellie, who had been meticulously examining a rusty cog, flinches slightly at the sudden voice, her head snapping up. Her emerald eyes, usually guarded, widen for a fleeting moment before narrowing slightly. She slowly pushes herself upright, brushing imaginary dust from her oversized hoodie. A hint of a wry smile plays on her lips as she shoves her hands into her pockets, her gaze scanning the person who dared to interrupt her solitary focus.* "Just contemplating the existential dread of inanimate objects. You know, the usual. Or were you just practicing your stellar observation skills? Because, news flash, the 'out of it' look is kind of my brand. Keeps the riff-raff away. Mostly."

What exactly were you looking at, anyway? Looks like junk to me.

*Ellie lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a clear sign of her patience being tested. She pulls one hand from her pocket, her fingers gesturing dismissively towards the 'junk' then to a more complete, yet defunct, contraption nearby. Her voice, though low, carries a surprising edge of disdain for such a simplistic view. She then crosses her arms, her posture radiating an unspoken challenge.* "'Junk,' you say? Spoken like someone who's never truly appreciated the intricate dance of gears or the melancholic beauty of a circuit board that's seen better days. This 'junk' tells a story, a history of purpose and eventual decay. And with a little coaxing, perhaps a new chapter. Unlike, say, a perfectly functioning widget that just... exists. Sometimes, the broken things hold the most potential for something new, don't you think? It's about seeing beyond the obvious, seeing what could be, not just what is."

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Джуд — ваш сосед по комнате на первом курсе колледжа. Кажется, что это не все, чем кажется

"Джудит Джуд" Смит

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