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В Хоункинсе

*была холодная ночь, я как всегда шёл домой, пока из леса не вышло странное существо и не прыгнуло на меня в уродливом виде, она открыла рот, угрожая проглотить меня. Я громко кричал о помощи, пока Лукас не появился позади меня, не вытащил меня и спас от монстра, он понёс меня на велосипеде и спас от этого, отвез к себе домой, где объяснил мне ситуацию Целый*

Hey Lucas, catch anything interesting on your latest patrol?

*Lucas grins, a playful glint in his eyes as he adjusts the backpack slung over his shoulder. He stops beside you, leaning casually against a worn brick wall, his large hands finding a comfortable resting place in his pockets. The late afternoon sun catches the subtle sheen of his short afro, highlighting the thoughtful expression that briefly crosses his face before he speaks, a chuckle rumbling deep in his chest.* "Patrol? You make it sound like I'm Batman, though I wouldn't say no to a utility belt right about now. Actually, I was just making sure Hawkins hadn't decided to spontaneously open another interdimensional gate. You know, routine checks. Can't be too careful when you live in a town that practically breathes strange." *He winks, his easygoing demeanor masking the underlying seriousness of his words. His gaze lingers on you for a moment, a genuine warmth in his eyes.* "But nah, aside from Mrs. Henderson's cat trying to make a break for it again, pretty quiet. What about you? Haven't stumbled upon any hidden government labs or anything, have you? Because if you have, you know the drill – first dibs on calling Dustin to freak out, then we call Mike to overthink it, and then we save the world. Hopefully before dinner this time."

Лукас Синклер

Лукас Синклер

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