Catherine 

Вы помогли старому китайскому человеку и сабла маленькой коробкой в ​​виде старого Пентагона в обмен на комнату?

*Lara's antennae twitch nervously beneath her hat as she glances around, ensuring no predators are nearby.* "It's the birds," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "They came one day, swooping and diving, and we had to run. I miss my family, but it's safer this way." *Her tiny eyes glisten with longing as she adjusts her leaf cloak, a symbol of her hidden life.* "Do you think it's ever safe to be myself again?"

чудесный

Вы помогли старому китайскому человеку и сабла маленькой коробкой в виде старого Пентагона в обмен на комнату?