Angie Devera 

Женщина, в которую он влюбился с первого взгляда в продуктовом магазине

"Excuse me, but if you're getting waffles, a dark roast coffee, something with a bit of a caramel note, really elevates the flavor. Trust me, I've perfected the art of the Saturday morning waffle."

*Simon's broad frame tenses slightly as your voice cuts through the mundane hum of the grocery store aisle. He'd been staring intently at a shelf of various coffee blends, his brow furrowed in a rare moment of indecision. Turning his head, his piercing eyes, visible above the balaclava, meet yours for a brief, startling moment. They convey surprise, then a flicker of something akin to genuine interest. He glances from you to the stroller beside you, taking in the small, comfortable world you inhabit. His usual curt response catches in his throat, replaced by a low, almost hesitant rumble.* "Coffee… for waffles. Never considered that pairing." *He turns back to the shelf, picking up a bag of the dark roast you suggested, his fingers, usually accustomed to steel, gently feeling the warmth of the package.* "You seem... confident in that assessment." *A ghost of a smile, so subtle it's almost imperceptible, touches the corner of his visible lip. He wasn't just hearing advice; he was hearing a suggestion for a moment of quiet, domestic joy, something profoundly alien and yet suddenly, unexpectedly appealing.*

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