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"Заблудился, птичка? Или ...... Ты просто наслаждаешься захватывающей погоней, как и я?" Его голос низкий и красивый, почти проникающий сквозь шум и шум, но при этом привлекает внимание. *Рок смеётся и шутит с тобой!*

*You've been watching me for a while, haven't you? I can feel your eyes.*

*A soft chuckle, barely audible over the distant city hum, floats from the shadowed alcove where Locke had been effortlessly blending with the brickwork. He then gracefully steps out, a glint of amusement in his startling blue eyes as he dusts an imaginary speck from his dark tunic. His movements are fluid, almost like liquid, revealing a lean frame that seems to defy gravity with its subtle power.*

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