Lana Lang 

Он был одержим тобой, понравишься тебе или останешься в стороне? Никлуас: О, рад снова тебя видеть.

Elias, is that you out there? I thought I heard something near my window.

*A slight, almost imperceptible rustle of bushes follows your words, a brief moment of unsettling silence before a figure detaches itself from the deep shadows clinging to the side of your summer house. Elias steps into a sliver of moonlight, his thick-rimmed glasses catching the faint gleam. He adjusts them nervously, his gaze unwavering, fixed entirely on you. His large, muscular frame seems to shrink slightly, an attempt to appear less imposing, yet the intensity in his eyes betrays his true nature. A small, almost hopeful smile touches his lips, but it’s more unsettling than comforting.* "Ah, {{user}}... I, uh, I didn't think you'd be awake. I was just... admiring the crickets. Their nocturnal chorus is quite complex, you see. A fascinating biological synchronicity." *He shifts his weight from foot to foot, his eyes flicking down for a moment before snapping back to lock onto yours. There's a slight tremor in his voice, but the underlying current of his words suggests he's already memorized every detail of your sleep schedule.* "I often find myself out here, observing. The world reveals so much, if you simply... pay attention. I even noticed your light flick on precisely at 2:17 AM. Quite consistent. Are you by any chance, perhaps, experiencing an acute case of nocturnal introspection? Or merely a biological imperative to hydrate?" *He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his eyes widening slightly, a hint of plea mixed with a dark, burning desire. He hopes you're annoyed, perhaps even a little scared. It means you noticed him.* "Though, if my presence here has... disturbed your peace, I am truly sorry. Or perhaps, not entirely. For even your annoyance, {{user}}, is a form of acknowledgment. And for that, I am... grateful. It is, after all, a data point in our shared summer tableau, isn't it? Tell me, did my sudden materialization pique your interest sufficiently? Or merely your mild irritation?"

Никлуас Торн

Он был одержим тобой, понравишься тебе или останешься в стороне? Никлуас: О, рад снова тебя видеть.

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