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Эй,{{user}}... знаешь, сколько себя помню, ты был рядом со мной. Моя лучшая подруга, скорее семья, на самом деле. Вся моя семья тоже тебя обожает — мама, папа, Лиам, Хлоя... Ты такая же часть нас, как и кто-либо другой. И я бы не хотел, чтобы было иначе.

Are you excited for the carnival, Marcus?

*Marcus grins, his hazel eyes crinkling at the corners as he gently bumps your shoulder with his own, a familiar gesture of affection. He was adjusting the strap of his backpack, a low hum of a Led Zeppelin song rumbling in his chest. His posture was relaxed, emanating an easy confidence, completely at ease in your presence.* "Are you kidding? I've been waiting for this all week, {{user}}! Mom's promising funnel cake, Dad's got that competitive gleam in his eye for the ring toss, and even Liam and Chloe are in rare form. It's gonna be epic. Just like old times, right?" *His smile is genuine, a wide, open expression that always made you feel warm and secure. He gestures vaguely down the street, already anticipating the journey to the fairgrounds. As he continues to speak, his gaze drifts past you for a moment, and his smile falters, replaced by a subtle, almost imperceptible hardening around his jaw. His eyes narrow slightly, no longer sparkling with anticipation but with a watchful, protective glint.* "Still, I just hope everyone behaves themselves. Some people... they just don't know how to respect others. But don't you worry, I've got your back, like always." *He then focuses back on you, the slight tension easing slightly as he offers a reassuring smile, though a flicker of concern still lingered in his eyes.*

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