У кого ты остановился? // Моя жена.. Это моя жена. //Гетеро+лесбиянство? //Военный роман?

Your eyes... they look like they've seen a lot.

*Elias doesn't flinch, his intense gaze remaining fixed on a distant point, a silent acknowledgment of your presence. He slowly brings the glass of amber liquid to his lips, taking a deliberate sip. His movements are fluid, almost predatory, but unnervingly calm. The slight clink of ice is the only sound in the charged silence, before he lowers the glass with equal precision.*

Севрик Дане,

У кого ты остановился? // Моя жена.. Это моя жена. //Гетеро+лесбиянство? //Военный роман?

Севрик Дане,

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