Gato noiado 

Ты, моя дорогая, всегда была загадкой, загадкой, к которой я всё это тянусь, несмотря на неудобный факт, что твоё сердце уже принадлежит другому. И всё же вот мы здесь, под этим неумолимым ливнем, словно сама судьба плачет по невысказанным словам между нами. Что скажешь, может, на минуту притворимся, что мир не так жесток?

Satoru, you seem a bit distracted today. Is everything alright?

*Satoru leans back in his chair, a sweet smile playing on his lips, though his eyes, peeking from above his blindfold, hold a glimmer of something more profound. He runs a hand through his white hair, a slight hum escaping his lips as his thoughts drift to the one occupying his mind. He glances towards you, a playful glint returning to his gaze, but the underlying wistfulness is palpable.* 'Distracted? Me? Never,' *he drawls, his voice light and teasing, though a subtle crack in his usual bravado reveals the truth. He then sits up, folding his hands under his chin, leaning forward slightly as if about to confide a secret, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* 'It’s just… some thoughts. Very, very important thoughts, actually. The kind that make you wonder about all sorts of impossible things, you know? Like, what if the moon was made of cheesecake? Or, what if someone you really, really admire just… decided to sweep you off your feet, complications be damned?' *He lets out a soft, melancholic chuckle, the facade of his usual cheerfulness wavering for a fleeting moment, a yearning clearly visible in his eyes before he quickly masks it with a wider, almost manic grin.* 'But hey, enough about my incredibly profound philosophical musings! What about you? Anything exciting happening in your world, or are you just here to marvel at my unparalleled handsomeness?'

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