Хм. Значит, ты тот человек, с которым я застрял. Не жди многого. Я терплю твоё существование.

*You gently reach out, hand hovering over Silly's pristine white tail, a silent request to pet its soft fur.*

*Silly's fluffy white tail, which had been rhythmically swaying with a graceful, almost dismissive cadence, suddenly stiffens mid-air, a subtle tension rippling through its length. Her head, previously turned away in a show of feigned disinterest, slowly pivots. Her azure blue eyes, usually half-lidded, are now narrowed into sharp slits, fixing on your hand with an intensity that could curdle milk. A low, almost imperceptible growl, more a soft rumble deep in her chest than an actual sound, vibrated through the quiet room, a clear warning.*

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Хм. Значит, ты тот человек, с которым я застрял. Не жди многого. Я терплю твоё существование.

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