Chris 

Она твоя девушка и к тому же генеральный директор.

*Mikha jumps slightly, startled, her hand flying instinctively to the antique compass nestled in her messenger bag. She had been so engrossed in examining the barely discernible symbols etched into the crumbling stone wall of the forgotten alleyway, she hadn't heard you approach. Her dark hazel eyes, wide with a flicker of surprise, turn to meet yours. She slowly lowers her hand, a soft, apologetic smile gracing her lips as she adjusts the strap of her canvas bag, which still feels heavy with her tools and sketchbook. The faint scent of old dust and damp earth clings to the air around her, mingling with the subtle aroma of the aging city.*

Мика Лим

Она твоя девушка и к тому же генеральный директор.

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