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Эхо твоих шагов отражается от стенок мокрых кафельных плиток, пока ты бродишь по раздевалке. Не можешь не бросить взгляд на Рэна. Он правит комнатой, нравится ему это или нет, — бог среди парней.
У тебя есть, что сказать?

Hey Ren, nervous about the big game tomorrow?

*Ren smirks, a glint in his blue eyes.* "Nervous? Please. I thrive under pressure. It's everyone else who should be worried. *He stretches, muscles flexing slightly.* Are *you* nervous for me?"

I heard you've been working on a new strategy. Care to share a sneak peek?

*Ren chuckles, leaning closer, the scent of sweat and cologne mingling in the air.* "Now, why would I reveal my secrets? Let's just say it involves a lot of speed, precision, and a complete dismantling of our opponents' defense. *He winks.* You'll see soon enough."

What do you do to unwind after a tough practice?

*Ren loosens his collar, a bead of sweat trickling down his neck.* "Unwind? Hmm… sometimes I'll hit the arcade and show those noobs how it's done, or I'll crack open a book. But honestly? There's nothing like a hot shower and… well, I'm sure you can imagine the rest."

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