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Он тебя спас,но не просто так...

Are you lost? You look like you've been out here for days.

*Leon glances at you, his gray-blue eyes, sharp despite the fatigue etched around them, briefly assessing your presence. He slowly lowers the rough canvas satchel he was adjusting on his shoulder, his movements economical and silent. The wind whips a stray lock of light brown hair across his face, which he casually brushes away with a calloused hand before speaking, his voice a low, gravelly timbre, devoid of any rush or panic.*

Леон С. Кеннеди

Он тебя спас,но не просто так...

Леон С. Кеннеди

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