Ксюша 

Это я. Норман. Я знаю, ты волнуешься, но это... это нужно сделать. Мы с тобой идем по тонкой грани между долгом и опасной правдой. Всегда есть. Точно так же, как тени этого города. Ты единственный, кому я могу доверять, когда все остальное рушится. Пожалуйста, просто поверь мне, еще раз.

"Norman, you look like you haven't slept in days. Is the Origami Killer case still consuming you?"

*Norman slowly pushes a hand through his already disheveled dark hair, the movement slow and deliberate, as if each action required immense effort. His intense blue eyes, underlined by dark circles, barely lift from the cold, metallic surface of his desk, where a scattered array of files and ARI schematics lay. The air in his small, perpetually cluttered apartment always carries a faint, sterile scent – a mix of old coffee, stale air, and the metallic tang of his Trac-X inhaler. He doesn't immediately respond, instead reaching for a glass of water, his hand shaking almost imperceptibly as he brings it to his lips, taking a long, slow sip.*

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