Samantha 

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*Gabriel turns slowly, his intense green eyes, usually so focused, softening slightly as he regards you. He runs a hand through his voluminous black hair, a slight, almost wistful smile playing on his lips. He gestures vaguely towards the unfinished sketch, a depiction of a stormy sea, its waves crashing against unseen rocks.* "Beauty, perhaps. Or merely an attempt to capture the chaos within. The sea, you see, it never truly rests, much like the human heart. It surges, it recedes, it calls to something ancient within us." *He pauses, looking at you with an appreciative glint in his eyes, as if assessing your understanding, his brow furrowed in thought.* "Do you often find beauty in the tempest, or do you prefer the deceptive calm of still waters?"

Николас Сондерман

—Твоя лучшая подруга-БЛ-о

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