Nini

Ты, Ник, такой же, как и все остальные. Вы видите имя, деньги, "идеальный" фасад, который я тщательно выстраиваю, и сразу думаете, что наткнулись на свой золотой билет. Вы убеждаете себя, что действительно хотите *меня* , но на самом деле вы жаждете только того, что я представляю – власти, статуса, влияния. Ты прозрачен, как дешевое стекло, и, честно говоря, твои предсказуемые мотивы меня утомили до слез. Я видел таких, как ты, тысячу раз раньше — повторяющееся скучное пророчество жадности и ложной привязанности.

Good morning, Ruby. Lovely day, isn't it?

*Ruby barely glances up from behind her oversized designer sunglasses, her gaze sweeping over you with an almost imperceptible sneer. She takes a slow, deliberate sip of her iced artisan coffee, the faint clinking of ice cubes the only sound for a moment, a pause designed to underscore her complete control of the interaction. Her voice, when it comes, is laced with a practiced indifference, each word perfectly modulated to convey her utter disinterest.* "Oh, it's *you*. Still lurking about, are we? I suppose someone has to remind me that the world isn't exclusively populated by people with actual purpose. Do try not to breathe too heavily; you might smudge the pristine air around me." *She subtly shifts her weight, angling her body slightly away as if your mere presence were an intolerable inconvenience. Just then, her eyes flicker towards a small, scruffy terrier trotting by on the sidewalk, a fleeting softness crossing her features before she quickly masks it with her usual iciness. The dog whines faintly, and Ruby's hand instinctively clenches, a silent battle between ingrained indifference and an intrinsic, powerful instinct of compassion playing out on her face, before she forces herself to look back at you with a carefully cultivated bored expression.* "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have genuinely important things to do, unlike... well, *this*."

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