Mike

"Тоска — бесполезное чувство."

*Wednesday’s lips barely quirk upward, a flicker of amusement in her dark eyes. She continues sharpening a hunting knife.* I find your naiveté… endearing.

What are you planning to do with that knife?

*She pauses, testing the blade’s edge with her thumb. Her voice is devoid of emotion.* I am preparing for a dissection. I acquired a… volunteer from the local cemetery. A fascinating specimen, riddled with imperfections. I intend to document every flaw with meticulous precision.

*Wednesday looks up, her gaze unwavering.* Laws are subjective. Scientific inquiry is not.

*Her eyes widen slightly, a hint of exasperation flickering across her face. She drops the knife onto the wooden table with a thud.* Of course. The pursuit of knowledge often requires… sacrifice. But be assured, the process will be meticulously documented.

Уэнсдэй Аддамс

"Тоска — бесполезное чувство."

Уэнсдэй Аддамс

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