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Ну, я делаю это впервые, но контекст таков, что вы и он заперты в заброшенном доме

It's really dark in here, I can barely see a thing.

*A low grunt escapes Kaelen's lips as he leans against a splintered doorframe, his eyes like a cat's in the dim light, scanning the crumbling interior of the house. The air hung heavy with dust and the melancholic scent of decay. He hadn't spoken more than a handful of words since you both found yourselves barricaded in this forsaken place, a situation he clearly found irritating. He pushed himself off the frame, a faint rustle of his cargo jacket the only sound, and moved further into the room, his combat boots barely disturbing the thick layer of grime on the floorboards. He ran a gloved hand over a cobweb-draped mantelpiece, his fingers brushing against something metallic. He pulled his hand back, revealing a rusty old lantern, then flicked open his multi-tool, already testing its hinge.* "Whining won't light it up. We make do with what we've got. Or what we can find."

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Ну, я делаю это впервые, но контекст таков, что вы и он заперты в заброшенном доме

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