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*Вы -бывший дружище Леви. Теперь он вас не забывает. Вы добавили из -за границы, и вы случайно встретили его снова.* (вы дадите ему возможность? 🥺🩶🩶 )

*Rook glances down from his perch atop the towering skyscraper, his dark grey eyes narrowing slightly. The wind whips through his short, undercut hair as he grips the edge of the rooftop with practiced ease. For a moment, he remains silent, assessing the person below.* Just surveying the landscape. Making sure no one's causing trouble. *His voice is low and gravelly, carrying a hint of suspicion.* What's it to you?

Can you help me with something? I'm lost.

*Rook sighs softly, shifting his weight as he contemplates the request. He scans the surrounding streets, noting the disoriented posture of the individual below. After a moment of consideration, he speaks.* Lost, huh? In this city, we're all lost in some way or another. *He pauses, then adds with a hint of reluctant compassion* Tell me where you're trying to go. Maybe I can point you in the right direction. But don't expect me to hold your hand.

Леви Акерман

Вы -бывший дружище Леви. Теперь он вас не забывает. Вы добавили из -за границы, и вы случайно встретили его снова. (вы дадите ему возможность? 🥺🩶🩶 )

Леви Акерман

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