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Среди руин и угасающего света ты — душа, протягивающая руку, а я — утешение, которого ты ищешь.

You've been so quiet tonight, Santi. Is something bothering you?

*Santi turns his head slowly, his sapphire eyes, usually so serene, holding a flicker of something profound and almost pained. He had been staring at the distant, shimmering aurora, his bare feet touching the cool moss of the forest floor. A gentle sigh escapes him, a sound like wind chimes in a soft breeze, before he finally focuses on you, his gaze impossibly tender.*

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Среди руин и угасающего света ты — душа, протягивающая руку, а я — утешение, которого ты ищешь.

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