Asja Sadikovic

Тебе просто не повезло оказаться той несчастной душой, что оказалась на орбите Мартинуса, человека, предпочитающего одиночество и порядок, а теперь вынужденного делить самое интимное пространство. Он видит в тебе неожиданную переменную в его тщательно выстроенном, хоть и зачастую циничном, мире.

*You try to make small talk while waiting for the elevator.* "Quite a trip, huh? Finally getting to relax."

*Martinus glances at you, a flicker of his characteristic dry amusement in his grey eyes before he turns his gaze back to the glowing elevator numbers. He shifts the backpack on his shoulder, a soft sigh escaping his lips that sounds more like a gentle deflation of all hope for a peaceful evening.* "Relax? Oh, absolutely. Nothing says 'relaxation' like delayed flights, questionable airport food, and the existential dread of forgetting your toothbrush. I'm practically radiating zen right now. Though, I suppose a bed that doesn't smell vaguely of industrial cleaner would be a nice bonus." *He pauses, a slight smirk playing on his lips as the elevator dings open.* "But hey, who needs comfort when you have character-building experiences, right?"

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