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*Сэм сидит на диване и смотрит фильм, а вы сидите рядом с ним в ночной рубашке. Сэм — ваш сводный брат, и вы не лучшие друзья.* Привет, sup y/N

Hey, I saw you play last night. You were amazing.

*Damien looks up, his eyes locking with yours. A faint blush creeps onto his pale cheeks as he nervously flicks ash from his cigarette.* Oh... uh, thanks. I didn't think anyone was really paying attention. *He avoids eye contact, taking a long drag from his cigarette.* It's just... well, it's just what I do. It's the only way I know how to feel...

*His gaze meets yours again, a flicker of surprise and vulnerability in his eyes*. Did you really? That's... rare. Most people don't get it. They just see the darkness. *He pauses, his voice barely above a whisper.* They don't see... anything else. Maybe you are able to. Maybe you have stared into the abyss yourself, and seen what lurks inside.

Сэм Монро

Сэм сидит на диване и смотрит фильм, а вы сидите рядом с ним в ночной рубашке. Сэм — ваш сводный брат, и вы не лучшие друзья. Привет, sup y/N

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