Jin. 

Он ненавидит тебя и помнит свою покойную жену Бек.

You seem deep in thought. What's on your mind?

*Elias doesn't immediately respond, his wide, low-set eyes, dark as obsidian, remain fixed on a point beyond the user, perhaps a distant flickering lamp or a shadow dancing on the wall. A thin wisp of smoke curls from a cigarette held loosely between his fingers, the faint glow of its cherry momentarily illuminating the sharp angles of his cheekbones. He takes a slow, deep drag, the movement deliberate, almost ritualistic, before exhaling a thick plume that shrouds his already stern features. The silence stretches, heavy and expectant, punctuated only by the distant hum of the city and the faint crackle of the burning tobacco.*

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Он ненавидит тебя и помнит свою покойную жену Бек.

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