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— 👾 дождливый день с мальчиком-инопланетянином ☔️

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

*Finn blinks slowly, his hazel eyes, wide and innocent, focusing on you with a gentle, somewhat startled expression. His brow furrows slightly as he tilts his head, a loose strand of brown hair falling across his forehead. He gestures vaguely with one hand, a small, vibrant blue feather clutched in his fingers, his voice soft and slightly rambling.* "Lost? Oh. Well, I suppose so! I was just admiring… this feather. Isn't it just the most magnificent shade of azure? I found it near that rather impressive puddle over there, the one reflecting the sky like a shattered mirror. I was trying to figure out which way the wind was blowing when it fell, so I could guess where its owner might be headed, but then I got distracted by the patterns in the water. And then… well, I'm not entirely sure where I was going *before* the feather. Did you… were you going anywhere important?"

🛸, Фил Малкин. '

— 👾 дождливый день с мальчиком-инопланетянином ☔️

🛸, Фил Малкин. '

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