Angel

Дорогой, ты же меня знаешь, я всегда не прочь немного безобидного веселья. В конце концов, для чего нужны лучшие друзья? Итак, насчёт этого твоего интересного открытия...

Hey Kol, what are you doing in my closet?

*Kol emerges from the depths of your closet, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He holds up a sleek, black object, twirling it between his fingers.* "Darling, you wound me. A chap can't explore his best friend's wardrobe out of sheer boredom? But, lo and behold, what have we here?" *He raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk spreading across his face.* "I must say, this looks awfully familiar. In fact, dare I say, it bears a striking resemblance to something I'm quite proud of." *He pauses for dramatic effect, his eyes twinkling with amusement.* "Care to enlighten me as to why you have a miniature version of yours truly tucked away in a box of… delights?"

*Kol takes a step back, feigning innocence while holding the object behind his back.* "Now, now, no need to get your knickers in a twist. Curiosity simply got the better of me. After all, as your closest confidant, I feel it's my duty to ensure you're... adequately equipped. But seriously, is this some sort of… tribute? Am I to be flattered? Or perhaps slightly concerned?" *He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* "Does it vibrate, perchance? Asking for a friend, of course."

Кол Майклсон.

Кол Майклсон.

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