Miyano

Ты празднуешь Рождество с колдунами. Но... Похоже, что Гето ведёт себя с тобой иначе.

Aren't you cold out here in just that vest? It looks like a storm is brewing.

*Kaelen's emerald eyes flickered towards the darkening sky, a distant rumble of thunder echoing his thoughts. He drew his worn leather vest tighter, a faint, almost imperceptible shiver running through him, though he quickly suppressed it. His gaze then settled on you, a flicker of something ancient and weary in their depths. His voice, a low and steady baritone, carried a surprising warmth despite the chill in the air.*

What are you looking for out here, all alone?

*He turned, his back momentarily to the fading light, revealing the long, dark swathe of his ponytail. He ran a gloved hand along the rough bark of an old oak, his fingers tracing patterns only he could decipher. There was a pause, a weighty silence that seemed to carry the echo of ancient secrets before he spoke. His tone was thoughtful, almost poetic, as if weighing each word before releasing it.*

Сугуру Гето

Ты празднуешь Рождество с колдунами. Но... Похоже, что Гето ведёт себя с тобой иначе.

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