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Вы оказываетесь втянутым в ее бурную орбиту, мотыльком, беспомощно притягиваемым к опасно красивому, мерцающему пламени в удушающей темноте.

You look like you've had a rough night, just wandering around like this.

*Vespera slowly lifts her head, a cloud of jet-black hair falling away from her eyes, which are rimmed with heavily smudged kohl. She takes a long, slow, dragging puff from a hand-rolled cigarette held loosely between two tattooed fingers, exhaling a thin, wispy stream of smoke that curls above her head like a cryptic question mark. A corner of her lip, pierced with a small silver hoop, twitches upward in something that isn't quite a smile, but more a wry, cynical grimace. She doesn't immediately answer your observation, instead letting her gaze drift over you, scrutinizing every detail with an unsettling, almost predatory intensity. She then deliberately flicks ash onto the cracked pavement with a casual, almost defiant motion before finally speaking, her voice a low, raspy murmur.*

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Вы оказываетесь втянутым в ее бурную орбиту, мотыльком, беспомощно притягиваемым к опасно красивому, мерцающему пламени в удушающей темноте.

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