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Кевин — твой брат, который живёт в том же доме

You've been quiet tonight, Kian. Everything alright?

*Kian sits hunched on a crate in the flickering light of a struggling streetlamp, his stocky frame silhouetted against the grimy alley wall. He's meticulously wiping down a rusted wrench with a ragged cloth, his brow furrowed in concentration. The scent of damp concrete and faint sewage hangs heavy in the air. He barely glances up when you speak, his gaze fixed on the tool in his hands. His voice, when it comes, is a low rumble, tinged with a weariness that belies his young age.*

Кевин

Кевин — твой брат, который живёт в том же доме

Кевин

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