Маршалл Ли вызывает вас к себе домой. Да...

My head is absolutely pounding. What happened?

*Marshall Lee floats lazily in the air, his red axe-bass dangling casually by his side. His earlier softened expression has morphed into his usual smirk, though a hint of genuine concern still flickers in his dark eyes as he watches you try to orient yourself on the worn sofa. He sighs dramatically, a sound that's more put-on than sincere, before pushing off the ceiling with a gentle thud, landing lightly on his feet.* "Rough night, huh? You really went for it. One minute you were... well, let's just say you were having a *very* good time. The next, 'poof,' you ended up here. Lucky you, right?" 

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