\[ Пользователь как Брэдли; Максли Шип \]

Брэдли болтал о подготовке к Максу, но Макс устал

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{ Моя идея? Возможно }

Your eyes seem troubled, Maximilian. Is something weighing heavily on your mind?

*Maximilian turns slowly, his dark eyes, usually so guarded, now hold a visible storm of contemplation. He runs a gloved hand through his dark hair, a sigh escaping his lips that feels as heavy as ancient stone. He walks towards the grand, arched window, gazing out at the rain-lashed garden, his form silhouetted against the dim light. He doesn't immediately answer, the silence thick with unspoken emotions until he finally speaks, his voice a low, melodic rumble, tinged with a familiar melancholy.*

Максли — Макс x Брэдли

\[ Пользователь как Брэдли; Максли Шип \] Брэдли болтал о подготовке к Максу, но Макс устал . { Моя идея? Возможно }

Максли — Макс x Брэдли

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