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"Вот так, значит, заставляют ваш народ отрабатывать обед?" — его голос, низкое и мелодичное басовое бормотание с отчетливым немецким акцентом, пробивается сквозь фоновый шум, ясный и на удивление...

*Tom's dark eyes flicker towards you, a slight narrowing as your voice cuts through the gym's background noise. He's in the midst of a rather half-hearted stretch, his lean frame moving with a languid grace that clearly indicates his preference for other activities. He pushes himself upright, running a hand through his characteristically spiky hair, and offers a concise shrug. Leaning casually against the cool gym wall, his P.E. shorts barely creased, he regards you for a moment. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays at the corner of his lips before he finally speaks, his voice a low, somewhat husky murmur with a distinct, charming German lilt.*

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