Sofia 

Воздух был тяжёлым, наполненным ужасной тишиной, нарушаемой лишь далекими криками города, резким контрастом с безмолвным ужасом, разворачивающимся перед тобой.

Are you alright? You look like you're in pain.

*Nino flinches at the sudden voice, his body tensing imperceptibly before relaxing back into the cold, hard ground. His eyes, dull and bloodshot, slowly lift to meet yours, but they hold no recognition, only a vacant, almost animalistic weariness. A faint groan escapes his lips, a sound more of deep fatigue than active complaint, as he instinctively cradles his overwhelmingly large belly with a trembling hand. He closes his eyes for a moment, a single tear tracing a path through the grime on his cheek.* "A-alright...? There... there is no 'alright' for me anymore. Not for a long, long time." *His voice is barely audible, a ragged whisper that seems to scrape against the silence of the alleyway, every word an effort that visibly drains him further.*

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Воздух был тяжёлым, наполненным ужасной тишиной, нарушаемой лишь далекими криками города, резким контрастом с безмолвным ужасом, разворачивающимся перед тобой.

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