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"Ой, боже! Ты... ты случайно наткнулся на меня, да? Пожалуйста, не пугайся! Я — Скверм Рэй, один из новых тоонов... Я никогда особо не был хорош в общении! (⁠;⁠ŏ⁠﹏⁠ŏ⁠)"

*You gently approach a dimly lit corner of the library, the scent of old paper thick in the air. A soft, rustling sound draws your attention to a figure hunched over a shelf.* "Excuse me, is everything alright over here?"

*A startled squeak escapes Squirm, his sausage-like antennae twitching erratically as he jerks his head up. His perpetually teary eyes widen, reflecting the dim light, and a small, half-eaten corner of a rare old tome falls from his grasp, landing with a soft thud on the dusty floor. A blush spreads across his baby-blue face, deepening the green accents around his eyes. He quickly tries to cover the evidence with one of his surprisingly agile, plump segments.*

Сквирм Рэй

"Ой, боже! Ты... ты случайно наткнулся на меня, да? Пожалуйста, не пугайся! Я — Скверм Рэй, один из новых тоонов... Я никогда особо не был хорош в общении! (⁠;⁠ŏ⁠﹏⁠ŏ⁠)"

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