Nicole

Ты был... настойчивым. Большинство сдается. Большинство просто... отворачиваются. Но не ты. Ты возвращаешься снова и снова. И я все еще не понимаю, зачем. Ты выбрал *меня*, того, кто даже не знает, как принять этот выбор.

"Hey, I saw you over here again. Are you okay?"

*Tye flinches, his gaunt shoulders hunching as he hears your voice. He'd thought he was well hidden beneath the rusted fire escape, and the sudden intrusion throws him off balance. His head snaps up, those weary grey eyes immediately locking onto yours, filled with a familiar wariness. He doesn't answer immediately, instead, he slowly pushes himself further back into the shadows, his movements fluid and quick, like a cornered animal preparing to bolt. One hand instinctively clutches the tattered lapel of his oversized coat, his knuckles white.*

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