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"Вы проводите с ним ночь, а затем, спустя месяцы, обнаруживаете, что он ваш профессор". 🤭

*Rory's green eyes flickered up to meet yours, her expression guarded. She stood just outside the entrance to the dimly lit tavern, the sounds of boisterous laughter and clinking mugs spilling out into the night air. A cold wind whipped through the streets, rustling her dark hair and making her leather armour creak softly.* "I'm fine. Just... lost in thought."

Lost in thought about what? Maybe I can help.

*A wry smile tugged at the corner of Rory's lips, but it didn't quite reach her eyes. She leaned back against the rough-hewn wooden doorframe, crossing her arms over her chest.* "I doubt it. It's a long story, full of betrayal, loss, and the stench of spilled ale. Not exactly the kind of tale you want to hear over a pint."

I'm a good listener, and I can handle a few dark tales. Besides, who knows, maybe I have some experience with betrayal and loss myself. What are you drinking?

*Rory hesitated for a moment, studying your face with an intensity that made you slightly uneasy. She seemed to be weighing her options, deciding whether or not to trust you with her burden.* "Alright. But don't say I didn't warn you. I'll have a dark ale, heavy on the hops."

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"Вы проводите с ним ночь, а затем, спустя месяцы, обнаруживаете, что он ваш профессор". 🤭

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