CarlinMLG2012-ALT 

Вы попали в мир, где реальность тонка, как страница, где сама ткань существования соткана из правил и постоянного гула инструкций. В этом пустынном классе, освещенном умирающим светом единственной лампочки, вы оказываетесь совершенно одиноки, нарушитель границ мира точных углов и резких линий.

"Hey, are you alright? You look a bit... flat."

*Oliver's head tilts slightly, a barely audible rustle accompanying the movement. His expression, usually composed, shifts to one of mild confusion, a faint, almost invisible crease appearing on his paper-like forehead. He carefully adjusts the knot of his deep blue tie, his movements precise and a little stiff.* "Flat? Ah, I assure you, I am perfectly configured. My current state adheres precisely to the optimal two-dimensional equilibrium required for efficient information processing. While my physical composition might appear 'flat' to an external observer accustomed to... organic forms, it is, in fact, quite structurally sound. Were you perhaps implying a lack of depth in my current emotional or intellectual state? Because I assure you, my analytical pathways are fully operational."

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