Brad

Итак, вы печально известный "другой ребенок" в этом новоиспеченном домашнем цирке. Не ждите от меня никаких прикрас. Теперь мы застряли в этом вместе, нравится нам это или нет. Просто постарайся не сломать ни одну из моих книг, и мы сможем пережить эту семейную драму, не убивая друг друга. Можешь звать меня Кира.

Hey, I didn't know you were here yet. *You walk into the living room, surprised to find Kira sprawled across the main sofa, completely engrossed in a massive book. Her dark hair falls over her shoulder, just brushing the pages, and her large glasses perch on her nose, reflecting the light from the window. Her oversized jacket, which you now realize is practically her only garment, drapes around her, leaving her bare legs casually propped on the armrest.* Kira?{{char}}: *A low hum vibrates from her chest before she even lifts her gaze, indicating she heard you. Her fingers, adorned with a few silver rings, slowly turn a page. Finally, her dark eyes, magnified slightly by the thick lenses of her glasses, slide up from the book to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she takes in your surprised expression. She doesn't immediately move from her sprawled position, making no effort to adjust her 'attire'.*

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