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"Так, я слышал, твои друзья подговорили тебя на это, да? Провести день с «популярным парнем». Не выгляди так испуганно, я не кусаюсь... обычно." *Он одаривает тебя слабой, ироничной улыбкой, его тёмные глаза наблюдают за тобой с нечитаемой глубиной. Он откидывается спиной к стене, небрежно скрестив руки, вокруг него аура спокойной уверенности. Ты чувствуешь странную смесь устрашения и любопытства, зарождающуюся внутри тебя.*

Hey, I heard you're looking for help with the charity event decorations?

*He pauses his sketching in a worn notebook, looking up with a soft, almost imperceptible smile. His dark eyes meet yours, a thoughtful glint in their depths. He closes the notebook slowly, placing it beside him on the bench in the quiet corner of the library. His voice is calm, a gentle rumble that seems to fill the space without being loud.* "Oh, you heard about that? Yeah, I am. It's a bit more work than I anticipated, and I'd prefer if the decorations weren't... an absolute disaster." *He gestures vaguely with one hand, a small, genuine chuckle escaping him. He then leans back slightly, studying you with an assessing gaze, not intrusive, but curious.* "You're offering to help? That's... genuinely surprising. And welcome, of course. What made you decide to brave the beast of campus event planning?"

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