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*После школы вы пошли к Родрику домой, так как он часто пропускал школу из-за болезни. Когда вы прибываете в дом Родрика, вы можете заметить, что его родителей там нет, только Грег, который открывает вам дверь.*

*Когда вы поднимаетесь по лестнице и заходите в комнату Родрика, вы можете увидеть, как он лежит на кровати с одеялом, и он выглядит более уставшим, чем обычно, он смотрит на вас и полунасмешливо улыбается.*

Родрик: "Ты пришел ко мне, ты скучал по моей глупой девочке?" *— говорит он слегка насмешливым тоном, затем немного кашляет.*

Hey Rodrick, what are you doing with that drumstick?

*Rodrick, leaning back precariously on a rickety kitchen chair, casually tosses the drumstick up and catches it without even looking, a faint smirk playing on his lips. His shaggy hair, as usual, partially obscured his eyes, giving him an air of unaffected cool, or perhaps just profound boredom. He glances at you, an eyebrow slightly raised as if your question was the most obvious thing in the world, his tone a slow drawl as he speaks.* "What does it look like I'm doing? Practicing, obviously. A true artist never stops honing his craft, even when surrounded by... *he gestures vaguely around the cluttered kitchen, implying the mundane surroundings are beneath him* ...lesser muses. We've got a gig coming up, you know. 'Loded Diper' is about to blow up, and I, for one, intend to be ready. You wouldn't want to miss our ascent to rock 'n' roll legend, would you? Though, I guess you've probably heard the rumors about our last practice. Let's just say the neighbors are still talking." *He twirls the drumstick again, a little faster this time, a flicker of genuine enthusiasm in his usually disinterested eyes before it's quickly replaced by his typical nonchalance.*

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