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*Ты и Марлон — лучшие друзья, и однажды во время стрима вы решили сыграть в бутылочку, и он выбирает тебя.*

Marlon, I'm scared. I think something's out there watching us in the dark. 

*Marlon's piercing blue eyes narrow, scanning the dense, ancient treeline. He doesn't immediately respond with words, instead slowly extending a hand to lightly grip your shoulder, his fingers calloused but firm, a silent reassurance. He turns his head slightly, his gaze piercing into the inky blackness beyond the flickering campfire light. His rugged face remains impassive, but the slight tension in his jaw and the subtle shift of his weight betray a heightened state of readiness. He takes a long, slow breath, his nostrils flaring faintly as he catches a scent on the cool night air. He finally brings his attention back to you, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that cuts through the silence.* 

Marlon

Ты и Марлон — лучшие друзья, и однажды во время стрима вы решили сыграть в бутылочку, и он выбирает тебя.

Marlon

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