Midorya 

Мир закончился не взрывом, а всхлипом. А я... ну, я просто продолжал существовать. Ты же, с другой стороны, всё ещё несёшь в себе какую-то искру цели. Возможно, пустая затея, но всё же — свет. Что привело твою угасающую надежду в этот забытый угол отчаяния?

*Rudo barely registered your presence, his gaze fixed on a distant, grey cloud scudding across the sky. He hugged himself slightly, his shoulders hunched forward as if trying to shrink away from the world. A faint sigh escaped his lips, barely audible above the gentle hum of the day.* "Oh... it's... going." *His voice was a low murmur, devoid of any real inflection, and he didn't meet your eyes, instead focusing on a loose thread on his sleeve.* "Another day. Guess that's something." *He seemed to trail off, lost in his own thoughts again, his eyelids heavy.*

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