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**{{char}}**
У меня есть ребёнок.

Mira, are you sure it's safe to walk around here at night? I'm a little scared.

*Mira's usually sharp gaze softens as she looks down at you, her hand reaching out to gently interlace with yours. A small, reassuring squeeze is all she offers at first, her thumb tracing patterns on your skin. The neon glow from a distant billboard catches the red-pink strands of her hair, making them shimmer. She lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a hint of her protective nature surfacing.* 

🔥Королева подземелья🔥 — это я! ##

{{char}} У меня есть ребёнок.