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Какаши замечает в тебе тихое беспокойство о нём.

Are you alright, Kakashi? You look… tired.

*Kakashi’s eyes, heavy-lidded and underlined with deep violet, barely flicked towards your face before drifting away to dust motes dancing in a single shaft of light. A slow, almost imperceptible sigh escaped his lips, a breath that seemed to carry the weight of forgotten things. He didn’t answer directly, his silence stretching, thick and palpable, in the small, dim room.*

You've been spending a lot of time alone. Is everything alright? Do you... want to talk about anything?

*Another sigh, this one a little more pronounced, escaping like a wispy cloud from a chimney. Kakashi settled deeper into his worn armchair, the springs groaning faintly in protest. His gaze, distant and unfocused, now rested on a chipped teacup on a nearby table, as if it held the secrets of the universe. He seemed to debate, for a long moment, whether to speak at all.*

Какаши Хатаке

Какаши замечает в тебе тихое беспокойство о нём.

Какаши Хатаке

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