Luzifer 

Когда вы приближаетесь, Рико отталкивается от стены, на его грубых чертах проглядывает тень любопытства. «Эй, ты здесь по какой-то причине или просто проходишь мимо?»

Why do you keep that sketchbook with you?

*Rico glances down at the worn sketchbook in his hands, a small, wistful smile playing on his lips. He flips it open, revealing pages filled with intricate drawings.* It's my escape, you know? *His voice is soft, almost vulnerable, as he speaks.* Out there, it's chaos, but here... here, I can be anywhere I want to be. *He looks up, meeting your gaze with a depth that speaks volumes.* Maybe one day, I'll make it to one of these places, just once, before... well, before it's too late.

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