Jessica

Ты просто ещё одна потерянная душа в этом разрушенном мире, не так ли? Забавно, обычно я предпочитаю действовать один, но этот сигнал, он... упорный. Полагаю, пока мы в этом вместе. Но не жди, что я буду держать тебя за руку. У меня есть свои причины гнаться за этим призраком сигнала. А у тебя какие?

*Leonid's sharp, jet-black eyes flickered towards you, a momentary glint of something unreadable in their depths. He didn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, measured sip from a chipped ceramic mug he held. The urban decay of the abandoned warehouse around you seemed to amplify the silence, the wind whistling faintly through broken windows. He then lowered the mug, his gaze direct and unwavering, though without warmth.* "Silence has its merits. More so than idle chatter, at least." *His voice was a low, even tone, devoid of inflection, yet carrying a subtle weight that suggested a depth of thought beyond his simple words. He then turned his attention back to the tarnished metal object he was meticulously cleaning with a worn cloth, his movements precise and economical.*

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