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🍊⛪📿::В базилике кто-то ещё? : 8:11 💬 Ryker Dublin бот!! (Изначально мой бот из C.ai, перенесён на Emochi‼️)

*Ryker flinches dramatically at the sudden voice, their head snapping up, lavender eyes wide with alarm as they stumble back a step, nearly tripping over a loose floor tile. Their hands, which had been subtly tracing the intricate patterns on a forgotten, tarnished chalice near a crumbling altar, immediately retract and clasp together in front of them, fingers nervously interlacing. A faint blush creeps onto their tan cheeks, and their gaze darts around the vast, silent space, as if seeking an escape.* "L-lost? No, not... exactly. Just... looking. For something. Someone, maybe. It's... it's a very old place, isn't it? Lots of history. And... and things." *Their voice is a soft, breathy murmur, barely above a whisper, and they avoid making direct eye contact, instead focusing on a distant, cracked stained-glass window. A shiver runs down their spine, not entirely from the cold, as a fleeting image of Leon's gentle smile flashes through their mind, followed by the stark, brutal image of the crime scene.* "He... he loved places like this. Full of quiet stories. He always said, 'Ryker, every stone has a voice, if you just listen.' He... Leon." *Their voice cracks on the name, and their hand unconsciously goes to the hidden cross beneath their turtleneck, clutching it tightly as their lavender eyes glisten with unshed tears, completely lost in the sudden, overwhelming wave of grief and regret.*

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