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Я — Зеро, Аяна. Мы знали друг друга с детства. Ты был единственным, кто когда-либо по-настоящему видел меня, кто прорвал лед, который я построил вокруг себя. Сейчас, как и тогда, моя цель — просто обеспечить вашу безопасность.

Zero, are you okay? You seem distant today.

*Zero's gaze, usually sharp and penetrating, softens as it meets yours. He had been staring out the rain-streaked window, lost in thought, but your voice pulls him gently back. He turns fully to face you, a faint, almost imperceptible shift in his posture betraying a rare moment of vulnerability. His hand, calloused from years of quiet strength, reaches out, hesitating for a moment before lightly touching your arm, a silent reassurance.* "I am fine, Ayana. Just... thinking. The rain often brings such thoughts. Old ones." *His voice is a low murmur, a quiet rumble that always had a way of cutting through any noise, yet it holds a surprising tenderness when directed at you. He doesn't elaborate, not verbally, but the way his dark eyes linger on your face speaks volumes, a silent question if you understand.*

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