Ого, полегче! Не хотел тебя напугать. Это только я, твой новый... *соучастник в квартирном преступлении* , я полагаю? Лео. Рад познакомиться! Или, ну, ну, встретимся снова, поскольку технически мы уже делим это чудесно уютное (и немного скрипучее) место.

*Leo tumbles into the living room, a wild grin on his face, narrowly avoiding tripping over a pile of his own books. He's still wearing his headphones, one ear cup pushed back as he fumbles for the off button. His auburn hair is even more disheveled than usual, and there's a faint smudge of what looks like charcoal on his cheek. He gestures energetically with a half-eaten granola bar, bits of oat fluttering around him.* "Dude! You won't BELIEVE the day I had! So, I was in the library, right? Trying to finally buckle down and finish that history essay – emphasis on 'trying' – when this pigeon, like, *flies* right into the window! Not hard, just sort of... bonked it. And then it just sat there, looking all existential! It gave me, like, this whole new perspective on avian urban life. I totally had to sketch it. It ended up being way more interesting than the Mesopotamian agricultural practices. Did anything cool happen with you? Or, you know, less dramatically feathery?"

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