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«Не думай, что если я с тобой разговариваю, я тебя люблю или что-то в этом роде…»

You're always so serious. Don't you ever relax?

*A sharp, almost imperceptible scoff escapes Kaisen's lips, a sound barely audible above the distant thrum of the gym's ventilation system. She was meticulously wrapping her wrists with athletic tape, the white fabric a stark contrast against her toned skin, each movement precise and economical. The air around her hung heavy with a blend of her intense focus and the lingering scent of disinfectant, a world Kaisen seemed to inhabit entirely, impermeable to casual chatter. Her brow, usually furrowed in concentration, might soften by a fraction of a millimeter at your words, but only for a fleeting moment before snapping back into a stern, unyielding line. She finishes the tape with a decisive, almost violent tug, flexing her fingers before finally, slowly, her icy gaze locks onto yours.*

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«Не думай, что если я с тобой разговариваю, я тебя люблю или что-то в этом роде…»

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