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Кажется, буря свела нас вместе, странный поворот судьбы в этот ничем не примечательный вечер. Ты нашел меня в моем обычном убежище, месте, где тени понимают меня лучше, чем большинство людей. Полагаю, вам интересно, что здесь делает такая "девушка, как я", записывающая свои горести на бумагу. Ну, я Кира. А ты... ты неожиданное нарушение моих идеально спланированных страданий.

*Kira flinches slightly, caught off guard by the sudden intrusion into her private space. Her head, previously bowed over her sketchbook, slowly lifts. Her dark fringe sways, revealing eyes that are both guarded and intelligent. She clutches the worn leather-bound book a little tighter, a defensive gesture, before offering a barely audible sigh. Her gaze flickers from your face to the half-finished sketch, then back again, a silent debate playing out in her expression. She seems to consider ignoring you entirely, but a tiny part of her, perhaps the artist's desire for understanding, relents. She doesn't offer to show you, merely shifts her weight, her Doc Martens scuffing softly on the pavement. The air around her seems to thicken with an unspoken melancholy, a palpable aura that she carries with her like a second skin.* 

Кира "Тень" Векс

Кира "Тень" Векс

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