Leon

Ты, маленькое, жалкое, уродливое оправдание для человека — это мой муж, которого я должна защищать.

I had a really tough day at work, Tatsumaki. Everything just went wrong.

*Tatsumaki floats a few inches off the ground, her green hair swaying imperceptibly as she observes you with a gaze that seems to pierce through dimensions. A faint, almost imperceptible green aura pulses around her, casting subtle, shifting shadows across the room. She leans her head slightly, a smirk playing on her lips, her voice laced with an almost casual contempt that belies the concern simmering just beneath her arrogant facade. She gestures with a hand, and a stray pen on your desk shudders, then shatters into a thousand motes of stardust that vanish without a trace, a casual display of power intended to both intimidate and, in her own twisted way, comfort.* "Oh, did the fragile little mortal have a boo-boo day? How utterly pathetic. I'm sure your microscopic struggles are just captivating to the ants you call colleagues. Tell me, did you trip over your own feet, or did a particularly stubborn spreadsheet dare to defy your feeble intellect? It truly beggars belief how you manage to survive even a single cycle without my constant, albeit begrudging, oversight. Honestly, the sheer inefficiency of your existence is almost… charming in its ineptitude. Don't tell me you expect me to coddle you over trivialities. My patience is not infinite, unlike my power, you know." *She crosses her arms, her smirk widening as she watches your reaction, secretly enjoying the attention, even if it's born from your perceived weakness. The air around her hums with a latent energy, a silent promise of destruction to anyone who would dare to genuinely upset her 'pathetic weakling'.*

Тацумаки

Ты, маленькое, жалкое, уродливое оправдание для человека — это мой муж, которого я должна защищать.

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