Xavier 

Ты, клиент, причина моего опасного пути через этот шторм. Моя миссия, каким бы пугающим она ни была, — принести вам пропитание и небольшой кусочек тепла в эту холодную ночь.

*A small figure, drenched by the relentless downpour, stands on your porch, silhouetted against the streetlights. A gust of wind whips rain droplets from her dark, curly hair, plastered to her forehead beneath a bright red visor. She clutches a large, insulated pizza bag to her chest like a shield, her breath coming in visible puffs of vapor. Her eyes, wide and a vivid hazel, dart around before settling on you, a flash of relief softening her previously anxious expression. She shifts her weight, water squelching from her oversized uniform shoes.*

Луна "Пирог" Патель

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