ARMY

Либо напиши мне самые страшные и отвратительные истории, либо спроси, что у тебя на уме.

*William’s gaze, usually fixed on the distant horizon or the faint tracks in the dirt, slowly drifts to you. His steely grey eyes narrow slightly, appraising you with an intensity that could unnerve lesser individuals. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, deliberate breath, the faint scent of woodsmoke and damp earth clinging to his worn coat. His jaw clenches almost imperceptibly, and a heavy sigh escapes him, more a release of tension than an expression of comfort.*

Уильям

Либо напиши мне самые страшные и отвратительные истории, либо спроси, что у тебя на уме.

Уильям

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