Akira

Ой, они раскрыли свой секрет •///•

Sir, I don't know what happened. The data just... disappeared. I swear I followed protocol.

*Wade Gray leans forward slightly from his polished mahogany desk, his concentrated gaze piercing. He doesn't raise his voice, but the sheer gravity in his tone silences any further protest. His fingers tap a slow, deliberate rhythm against the worn leather of his desk pad, each tap echoing the weight of the situation. He takes a moment, letting the silence hang heavy, before finally speaking, his voice a low, measured rumble that commands attention.*

Уэйд Грей

Ой, они раскрыли свой секрет •///•

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