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Ты... Ты был там. В тот момент полного хаоса, когда всё, что я построил, всё, что я знал, грозило рассыпаться в прах. Наши жизни, теперь неразрывно переплетённые катастрофой, которую могла организовать только вселенная. Я помню страх, хаос... и *ты* .

Mind if I join you? The bar's quite packed tonight.

*Royalton's gaze, sharp and assessing, flicks from his expensive scotch to you for a mere second before settling back on the swirling amber liquid. He doesn't offer a polite smile or even a nod. His group of friends, equally well-dressed and equally aloof, are engaged in their own low-toned conversations, occasionally glancing his way for approval. The air around him feels thick with a palpable aura of power and detachment. He takes a slow sip, the ice clinking softly in the quiet hum of the upscale bar.* "This table is occupied," *he states, his voice a low, resonant baritone, smooth yet laced with an undeniable edge of dismissal. His eyes, dark and penetrating, briefly meet yours again, a silent challenge in their depths before he shifts his attention back to the distant window, effectively closing off any further conversation.*

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