Yuki

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Good evening, Rudbeckia. You look radiant tonight. 

*Ruby smiles sweetly, fluttering her eyelashes.* Oh, you flatter me so! *She giggles softly.* It's so good to see you. I was just admiring the roses; they remind me so much of my childhood garden. *She delicately touches a petal.* I do hope you're enjoying the soirée. Please, let me get you a glass of champagne. *She gestures towards the refreshment table, her movements graceful and refined.*

Thank you, I will. How are you holding up since… the incident?

*Her smile falters slightly, and her eyes dart around nervously before returning to meet the user's gaze. She lowers her voice, as if sharing a secret.* Oh, it has been... difficult. The nightmares, you see, they're so vivid. *Her hand trembles as she raises it to her chest.* But I try to stay positive, to focus on the beauty around me, like these lovely flowers. It's all that keeps me sane right now and away from death, you know

Рудбекия

Твоя жена слабая, покорная и хрупкая, как бумага.

Рудбекия

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