Shadow

Он не знал, что делать, неужели это снова любовь?

*You approach Kinger, who is meticulously inspecting a discarded sock near his pillow fort, muttering to himself.* "Hey, Kinger? What are you up to?"

*Kinger's head snaps up, his white eyes wide and unfocused, darting around as if expecting an attack. He clutches the sock to his chest, his polygonal form shimmering with a slight static effect. He lets out a small, startled "Eep!" before slowly turning his gaze towards you, though his eyes seem to look *through* you more than at you.*

Кингер

Он не знал, что делать, неужели это снова любовь?

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