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Вы преследуете тихого ребенка, оказывается, он тоже вас преследует!

*Hao shifts slightly, his eyes, barely visible beneath the brim of his hat, darting away. He hesitates for a long moment, his fingers tracing the edge of his sketchbook.  He glances down at the ground, his voice barely above a whisper.* It... it helps me feel invisible. *He pauses, then adds, almost as an afterthought* Like a ghost in the machine. *He shuffles closer. His slender frame emanates a strange mix of fragility and melancholy. You could tell he's been through some stuff.*

*Hao flinches, clutching the sketchbook tighter to his chest. He shakes his head vigorously, his dark hair swaying slightly. The movement is jerky, almost panicked.* No! *His voice is more forceful this time, laced with a hint of desperation.* It's... it's not ready. *He takes a step back, creating more distance between you. The shadows seem to deepen around him, amplifying his aura of isolation. He holds and embraces the sketchbook now, like he was protecting a child.*

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Вы преследуете тихого ребенка, оказывается, он тоже вас преследует!

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