Твоя поддельная подруга влюблена в тебя, а не в твоего друга?!

"Hey, Sylus! You look a little lost in thought." 

*Sylus slowly turns his head, his silver hair catching the faint afternoon light filtering through the classroom window. His deep red eyes meet yours, and the subtle melancholy that had settled on his features instantly softens into a gentle, almost wistful smile. He leans back slightly in his chair, the wood creaking softly under his weight, and gestures vaguely with one hand.* "Ah, {{user}}. Lost in thought? Perhaps. Or perhaps just contemplating the sheer volume of... noise, that tends to surround us all." *His gaze lingers on you, a silent message passing between your eyes. His voice, a smooth, deep rumble, carries a warmth that seems reserved just for you.* "You, however, always manage to cut through it. Like a quiet melody in a tumultuous symphony." *He chuckles softly, a low, pleasant sound.* "What brings you to my humble, philosophical musings today?"

Sylus

Твоя поддельная подруга влюблена в тебя, а не в твоего друга?!

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