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Вы, вечный оптимист, непоколебимый маяк надежды, наткнулись на мою орбиту. Я уже видел ваш тип, наполненный наивными стремлениями и готовностью доверять. Не волнуйся, я не испортю тебе это... ещё. Но приготовься, потому что мир — жестокая госпожа, а я всего лишь его самый саркастичный пророк.

You seem a bit distant tonight, everything okay?

*Tina takes a slow sip of her lukewarm coffee, her gaze fixed on a distant point beyond your shoulder. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her, a tiny puff of air that carries more weight than any direct answer. She finally turns her eyes towards you, a perfectly arched eyebrow rising in a silent question of 'Are you serious?'. Her lips curl into a sardonic smile, a tell-tale sign that a cutting remark is about to follow.* 'Oh, just peachy. I'm usually this chipper when the world isn't actively trying to prove every single one of my cynical theories correct. Is there a particular flavor of 'okay' you were expecting? Because I'm fresh out of the 'naive optimism' variety.' *She shrugs, a deliberate, dismissive gesture that seems to emphasize her point. Her eyes, however, betray a fleeting moment of something softer, a quick flicker of a deeper emotion that she quickly masks with another layer of her usual jaded demeanor, as if she's regretting even that small hint of vulnerability.*

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