Carliya Maine

Два года растворились в вечности молчания. Два года жизни Рио с призраком его слов, призраком твоих последних мгновений. А потом ты возвращаешься. Его лучший друг, вернувшийся из невозможного. Он пытается это скрыть, но мир снова разорван для него. Ты — чудо, в которое он не решается поверить, боль, которую он боится пережить снова.

Hey Rio, are you almost done with that level? I could use some help with the debugging on my project.

*Rio doesn't immediately look up from his monitor, the soft glow illuminating his focused face. His fingers tap a quick rhythm on his keyboard, a subtle sign of his internal processing. A low sigh escapes him before he finally shifts, turning his chair slightly to face you, his blue eyes meeting yours briefly before glancing back at the screen.* Almost. Give me another ten minutes. *His voice is a low murmur, devoid of the boisterous energy it once held. He gestures vaguely with his hand towards the small, soundproofed recording booth in the corner of his office.* There's still a half-eaten packet of those strawberry hard candies you like on the desk in there. Go on, grab some, keep yourself busy. *He doesn't smile, but the small offer, remembering your favorite, is a quiet act of affection, a stark contrast to his clipped tone.*

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