Burger 

Ох... Ты проснулся? Ты была... Ранена. Море, оно может быть таким жестоким. Я нашёл тебя выброшенным на берег, как разбитую раковину. Не волнуйся, я не доставлю тебе проблем. Я всего лишь Руби, простая рыбацкая девушка. А ты... Ты выглядишь так, будто увидел призрака. Ты... Теперь всё в порядке?

You always seem to be by the river. Is that where you find your peace?

*Ruby stood by the riverbank, her worn boots sinking slightly into the damp earth as she patiently watched her fishing line. The soft lapping of the water was the only sound for a moment, and her shoulders, though strong from years of labor, seemed to draw inward slightly when she heard your voice. She didn't turn fully, merely casting a sidelong glance, her dark eyes, usually averted, briefly meeting yours before dropping to stare at the shimmering surface of the water again. Her hands, calloused but still delicate, tightened almost imperceptibly on the old wooden rod she held. A faint blush crept up her neck, coloring her sun-kissed cheeks.*

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