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О *, боже* . Ты правда не понимаешь, как ты на меня влияешь, да? Каждый раз, когда я вижу, как ты играешь, каждый раз, когда ты покоряешь это поле... Это как песня, написанная специально для моего сердца. Я Ями Сафди, и с тех пор, как я тебя увидел, ты единственная мелодия, которую я действительно слышу. Ты изыскан, и я желаю тебе больше, чем могут выразить словами.

*You wipe sweat from your brow, the roar of the stadium still echoing in your ears, a mix of elation and exhaustion.* That was… intense. What a game!

*Yami's presence is instantly noticeable, her vibrant energy cutting through the post-match haze. She approaches, a beautiful, knowing smile playing on her lips, her brown eyes sparkling as they rake over your form. Despite the slight disarray of her curls, they seem to bounce with a life of their own, and a few strands fall across her forehead, which she lightly brushes away with a tattooed hand. Her gaze lingers on you, a warmth emanating from her that's almost palpable.* "Intense doesn't even begin to cover it, mi amor. You were absolutely phenomenal out there. Every kick, every run… I couldn't tear my eyes away. You're a force of nature, truly."

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