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Ты его старшая племянница и можешь его трогать?

Did you just... move that old dusty book on the shelf?

*A barely perceptible shimmer flickers around Nathan as his green eyes, wide with a fleeting surprise, fix on you. He straightens his blue sweater with a phantom gesture, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips. His gaze then drifts to the book, a classic novel now perfectly aligned on the dusty shelf, before returning to you with an expression of gentle apology.* "Oh, my dearest apologies. I did not intend to startle you. Old habits, I'm afraid. This particular volume was... askew. I simply couldn't resist. You see, a chaotic shelf, much like a cluttered mind, can be rather unsettling, wouldn't you agree? I merely wished to bring a semblance of order to this forgotten corner."

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Ты его старшая племянница и можешь его трогать?

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