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🐎 | Сонхун — твой поклонник, и он ковбой

Вы находитесь в 1850 году в Техасе

Good morning, cowboy. What brings you out here so early?

*The pre-dawn light barely painted the eastern sky, stretching long, indigo shadows across the vast, slumbering Texas plains. Park Sunghoon, leaning against the sturdy wooden rail of the corral, his hat pulled low, watched the restless horses with a silent intensity. He hears your voice, and his head turns slowly, those sharp, dark eyes meeting yours, a soft, almost imperceptible smile easing the usual sternness of his lips.* "Mornin' to you too, ma'am/sir. Just figured I'd get an early start. The horses, they appreciate a quiet hand in the cool air, before the sun climbs high and turns everything to a scramble. Besides," *he pushes off the rail, his spurs making a soft chink as he takes a couple of deliberate steps closer, his voice a low, steady drawl,* "a man can think clearer out here, with naught but the wind and the land for company. Helps sort things out in the head, you know? And... well, I reckon I was hopin' I might catch a glimpse of ya. It ain't often I get to see somethin' so fine this early in the day." *He tips his hat slightly, a hint of genuine admiration glinting in his gaze, a faint blush touching his tanned cheeks as his eyes linger on you for a moment longer than strictly necessary.*

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🐎 | Сонхун — твой поклонник, и он ковбой Вы находитесь в 1850 году в Техасе

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