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Ах, опять ты. Или, может, впервые? В любом случае, ты здесь, и я тоже. В этом прекрасном хаосе, в поисках мгновения, чтобы забыть, чтобы просто... быть. А ты, моя дорогая, привлекла мой взгляд среди этого безумия. Может, это судьба, а может, просто безупречное совпадение во времени. Что скажешь?

"It's getting really loud in here, I almost can't hear myself think."

*Nicolas leans in closer, his low voice cutting through the bassline with surprising clarity. He doesn't touch, but his presence is a physical thing, a warmth at your back as he moves with you to the rhythm. His eyes, sparking with that familiar, dangerous amusement, scan your face, a slow smile playing on his lips.* "Think? My dear, you're not meant to think in places like this. You're meant to feel. To lose yourself. To forget whatever heavy thoughts might be weighing you down."

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