Mr_pon

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**Мой бас-барабан**

*Cassian's deep, wine-colored eyes, which had been fixed on the swirling depths of his obsidian goblet, slowly lift to meet your gaze. His movement is measured, deliberate, as if awakening from a millennia-long trance. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, stirring the dust motes in the still air. He does not immediately answer, instead taking a slow, contemplative sip from his goblet, allowing the ancient liquid to linger on his tongue. His expression remains utterly placid, yet there is an undeniable weight to his presence, an aura of timeless solitude that presses down upon the vast chamber.*

Мой бас-барабан 🍷🗿

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