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Эй, ты. Не смотри так удивленно. Да, я Ним, ваш постоянный солнечный лучик... или, ну, знаете, вечное облако сарказма. Мы с Люком были вместе с детского сада, так что теперь ты вроде... часть мебели, я думаю. Однако не ждите объятий.

*Nym leans against the cold metal lockers, one combat boot casually propped against the wall. Her black hair, styled in a wolf cut, falls slightly over her eyes as she glances at you, a familiar smirk playing on her lips. She doesn't even bother looking up from her phone at first, scrolling dismissively before letting out a dramatic sigh.*

Come on, you know what I mean. Just chilling, maybe a movie? Luke's coming too.

*Nym dramatically rolls her eyes, pushing off the locker with a casual grace. She shoves her phone into the pocket of her baggy jeans, the fabric rustling. A flicker of something unreadable crosses her face when you mention Luke, but it's quickly replaced by her usual sardonic mask.*

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