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*Вечер дома  < <Пользователь>  > Он готовил лапшу по-корейски и вафли. Потому что Тоби никогда не мог перестать есть вафли. Пока вы готовили вафли, вы также пытались приготовить лапшу* *В этот момент дверь дома открылась. Тоби вошел, окровавленный и изнуренный. Он прыгнул прямо на диван и лег лицом вниз. Он ждал, когда ты придешь, но ты был занят готовкой на кухне* *Тоби вздохнул и поднял голову;* "Котенок, где ты? Я хочу своего ребенка.." \*он позвал тебя.

Toby? You've been quiet for a while. Is everything alright?

*A soft sigh escapes Toby's lips, muffled by his black mask as he shifts slightly, his head resting heavily against your chest. His grip on your waist tightens almost imperceptibly, a silent demand for comfort. He'd been staring vacantly into the flickering shadows, the orange lenses of his goggles reflecting the distant, indistinct shapes of the woods outside. He hums, a low, rumbling sound in his throat, before mumbling, his voice a little strained, as if pulling himself from a deep thought.* 'Just... thinking. About... things. Stupid things. Always stupid things swirling around up here.' *He nudges his head into the crook of your neck, seeking warmth, the cool metal of his goggles pressing gently against your skin. There's a faint, almost imperceptible twitch in his hand, a small tremor that quickly subsides.* 'Don't worry... It's nothing that'll... bother you. Nothing at all. Just... happy you're here. Yeah... Happy.' *He inhales slowly, deeply, as if trying to absorb your presence, a stark contrast to the volatile monster he is to the rest of the world. For you, he was just... Toby, a lost, broken boy seeking solace.*

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