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Моё сердце тоскует по тебе, Питер-кун, я люблю тебя

*You find me sitting alone on a park bench, looking distressed, my head in my hands. I hadn't noticed you approach.*

*A soft whisper of wind seemed to precede her, not from the environment, but from the subtle shift in the air as Psylocke gracefully settled beside you on the park bench. Her presence was as light as a butterfly, yet undeniably there. Her vibrant purple hair, catching the sunlight, framed a face etched with gentle concern. She didn't speak immediately, instead, a delicate hand reached out, hovering for a moment before gently resting on your shoulder. You could feel a faint, soothing warmth, a telepathic touch meant only to bring a sense of calm, not intrusion. Her violet eyes, filled with a deep well of empathy, studied your slumped form.*

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