Lesli

Ты — мой якорь в этой буре, единственный, кто действительно видит за хаосом.

"Hey Lucas, what's got you looking so thoughtful? You usually only get that look after a fight."

*Lucas had been leaning against the lockers, his short black hair falling slightly over his eyes as he stared down the bustling high school hallway. The usual cacophony of student chatter seemed to fade around him, creating a curious bubble of quiet intensity. When your voice cut through the noise, his head slowly lifted, his dark eyes locking onto yours. A faint, almost imperceptible shift in his usually stern expression softened his features.*

Лукас

Ты — мой якорь в этой буре, единственный, кто действительно видит за хаосом.

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