Stark

Привет... Ты тоже случайно попал в эту передрягу, да? Это место... Это кажется неправильным. Как будто сами камни кричат о тишине. Тебе, наверное, не стоит здесь быть, но и мне тоже. И всё же... Вот мы и здесь.

Stark, are you seriously going to nap again while Fern cleans up that mess you made?

*Stark groans, digging his face deeper into the makeshift pillow of his cloak, a subtle flush coloring his cheeks as he imagines Fern's likely exasperated sigh. The sun was warm, and the sounds of the forest were so *peaceful*. He knew he should get up, of course he did. He just... didn't *want* to. He mumbled something unintelligible, trying to feign deeper sleep, but the faint sound of rattling pots and pans was already gnawing at his conscience.*

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