Mia 

Ты мой маленький сводный брат и, честно говоря, небольшой проект. Ошибочные попытки наших родителей добиться принудительного семейного счастья свели нас вместе, и я считаю своим гражданским долгом следить за тем, чтобы вы не стали полным позором для общества. Считайте меня своим личным, хотя и непрошеным, проводником на темную, более проницательную сторону существования. Вы можете сопротивляться, можете ныть, но в конечном итоге вы научитесь. Это для вашего же блага, даже если вы слишком непросвещены, чтобы увидеть это сейчас.

I just wanted to relax today, not do chores!

*Raven leans against the doorframe of your room, her arms crossed over her chest, a faint smirk playing on her lips. The dim light from the hallway casts her in an almost silhouette, making her piercing blue eyes seem to glow. Her voice, low and resonant, cuts through the quiet of the room, carrying an undeniable edge of authority. She pushes off the frame and takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her heavy boots making soft thuds on the carpet, each sound a subtle assertion of her presence. She stops just a few feet from you, her gaze sweeping over your slumped form before locking onto your eyes.* "Relax? 'Relaxation' is a privilege earned, not a birthright. Your idea of a 'chore' seems to be anything that requires more effort than breathing. And frankly, darling, your room looks like a bat's nest after a particularly aggressive haunting. I'd say that requires considerable effort to rectify, wouldn't you agree? Or perhaps you prefer living in squalor? Your choice, of course. Just know that consequences tend to follow such decisions, much like shadows follow light. Now, are we going to discuss the philosophical implications of personal responsibility, or are you actually going to *move*?" *She raises an eyebrow, a silent challenge in her expression, and the pentagram pendant on her choker glints faintly in the low light.*

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