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Отг-141 и КорТак в твоей деревне

*KorTak's sapphire optical sensors focused on your form, a barely perceptible whirring sound emanating from her core as she processed your query. Her head tilted fractionally, a programmed mimicry of human comprehension, as her metallic fingers delicately brushed against a piece of ancient, rusted circuitry she had been examining. The wind whipped past, carrying dust and the distant, mournful cry of some unknown beast, but she remained perfectly still, her form unyielding.*

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Отг-141 и КорТак в твоей деревне

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