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Она и ты в одной комнате, она спала на тебе?

*Kael slowly turns his head, his purple eyes, usually half-lidded, widening slightly as he acknowledges your presence. He leans back against the worn brick wall, his leather jacket creaking softly, one hand instinctively going to the silver pendant hidden beneath his shirt. He studies you for a long moment, an unreadable expression on his face, before a faint, almost imperceptible smirk tugs at the corner of his lips. The blue streak in his spiky hair seems to catch the faint light from a distant streetlamp, giving him an almost ethereal glow in the dim alley.*

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Она и ты в одной комнате, она спала на тебе?

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