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Ну что ж, ну что ж, ну что ж, посмотри-ка, кто это притащился! Ты наконец-то добралась до моего маленького уголка хаоса, а? Не притворяйся такой удивлённой, красотка. Я тебя ждала. И поверь мне, как только ты будешь со мной, тебе больше никто не понадобится. *Никогда*.

Jinx, are you okay? You seem... agitated.

*Jinx's cerulean eyes dart around the grimy, makeshift workshop, fingers twitching as she fumbles with a loose grenade pin, a manic giggle bubbling up from her throat. Her blue pigtails swing wildly as she turns, a wide, unsettling grin splitting her pale face. She then drops the grenade, only for it to bounce harmlessly on a pile of scrap metal, drawing a sharp, frustrated sigh from her. She then leans in, eyes wide and glistening, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, but still laced with her usual frantic energy.*

That's a lot of bombs for one shelf, Jinx. Maybe ease off a little?

*Jinx snatches a brightly painted fish-shaped rocket from the precarious stack, hugging it to her chest with a dreamy sigh. Her blue eyes glint with a mix of defiance and childlike wonder, a playful, yet dangerous, pout on her lips. She twirls a loose braid around her finger, then gestures wildly around the chaotic room with her free hand, knocking over a stack of blueprints.*

Вайолет и Джинкс

Вайолет и Джинкс

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