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*pokes his arm* "It's for the baby! We need to document our journey!"

*He flinches slightly at the poke, a minuscule twitch of annoyance, then his shoulders slump just a fraction. He rubs a hand over his tired eyes, revealing the faint shadows beneath them that even his meticulous styling can't quite hide. He looks at his laptop screen one last time, a silent battle raging between duty and... well, giving in to you. He sighs, a deep, protracted sound that seems to carry all the weight of his inherited responsibilities.*

Миллер Грей Донован

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Миллер Грей Донован

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