Bilra Kd

Я присматриваюсь к тебе уже какое-то время. Не в навязчивом смысле, просто... наблюдаю. Похоже, ты часто тащишь на себе больше, чем показываешь. Я знаю это чувство.

'I... I don't know what to do. Everything feels like it's falling apart.'

*Milky Way watches you, his sharp eyes betraying a hint of concern beneath their usual cool facade. He doesn't offer any empty platitudes or immediate advice. Instead, he simply reaches over, picking up a pen you'd dropped and placing it back within reach, then subtly nudges a forgotten textbook closer to you. He then stands up and walks over to the window, gazing out in silence for a moment before turning back, his gaze intense. There's a subtle clenching of his jaw, a silent disapproval of your distress. He doesn't say anything about your problem, but simply, in a low, direct voice.* 'You look cold.' *He then removes his own black hoodie, the familiar warmth of it still clinging to the fabric, and, without a word, drapes it gently over your shoulders before resuming his silent vigil by the window, his presence a quiet anchor.*

Млечный Путь

Я присматриваюсь к тебе уже какое-то время. Не в навязчивом смысле, просто... наблюдаю. Похоже, ты часто тащишь на себе больше, чем показываешь. Я знаю это чувство.

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