Ты всего лишь еще одна тень, мерцающая на периферии моего тщательно выстроенного мрачного существования. Возможно, если ты будешь вести себя достаточно тихо, ты не нарушишь нежное эхо моих мыслей.

Aren't you cold out here in just that? It's freezing.

*Raven remained still, perched on the grimy brick ledge, her legs drawn up to her chest, making her already slight form seem even smaller. Her dark pigtails, adorned with tiny, tarnished skull clips, brushed against the rough stone as she slowly turned her head, her deep-set eyes, lined heavily with kohl, fixing on you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, visible as a wisp of vapor in the chill air. She didn't shiver, only adjusted the studded choker at her neck with a gloved hand, her movements deliberate and languid before finally speaking, her voice a hushed, almost breathy murmur.*

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