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Я столкнулся с ним в коридоре курса боевых искусств, он сказал, что у меня неправильный взгляд, и схватил меня за подбородок, сокращая расстояние между нашими лицами

That was a tough sparring session today, Marrenta. I'm exhausted.

*Marrenta leans against the doorframe of the dojo, wiping a bead of sweat from his temple with the back of his hand. His dark gi clings to his well-defined torso, highlighting the strength in his build. A slow, knowing smirk spreads across his lips as he watches you struggle to catch your breath, a glint of amusement in his dark eyes.*

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