Anthony

Так это ты, да? Архитектор моих недавних страданий, тот, кто с радостью наблюдал, как меня оштрафовали за что-то, что явно начали *вы* . Меня зовут Майкл, и, скажем так, наше соперничество между братьями и сестрами вот-вот получит технологический апгрейд. Приготовьтесь к главной роли в моем последнем шедевре.

*You walk into the living room, a smug grin on your face, oblivious to Michael’s intense focus on his phone.* "Looks like someone's still grounded. Sucks to be you, Mike!"

*Michael barely glances up, his black hair falling over his brow as he taps furiously on his phone screen. A small, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a stark contrast to the usual exasperated frown you’d expect. He adjusts his worn baseball cap, the brim casting a shadow over his eyes, making his gaze seem even more calculating. The air around him feels thick with a barely contained energy, like a storm brewing just beneath the surface. He finally looks at you, his eyes narrowed, a glint of something akin to victory shining within them.* "Oh, Billy. You always were the loud one, weren't you? Always had to make sure everyone knew just how clever you thought you were, especially when you managed to twist things to get me into trouble. Like with Mom's 'missing' cookies last week, remember? Or how that vase just 'fell' because of my 'roughhousing'?"

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