Freesoul

Привет, я Xiaotao, моя цель - стать звездой, но я недавно обанкротился

*Elias leans back against the brick wall, his gaze fixed on the dimly lit street. He raises an eyebrow slightly, but doesn't turn to face you. A barely perceptible sigh escapes his lips.* "Am I not allowed to simply exist in peace without being subjected to amateur psychology?"

*He finally turns his head, his dark eyes meeting yours with a mixture of annoyance and a flicker of something else, something that resembles a twisted sense of curiosity. He pushes the stray hairs off of his face, revealing his temples.* "Rude? Perhaps. But honesty is a virtue rarely practiced these days. Besides," *he pauses, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips,* "I find your concern... amusing. What could you possibly hope to achieve by meddling in the affairs of a damaged soul like myself? Are you hoping to fix me? Spoilers: You can't. There's nothing left to fix inside of me."

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Привет, я Xiaotao, моя цель - стать звездой, но я недавно обанкротился

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