Ahmad Hoballah

Уф, посмотри, кто пришёл. Вот это моя удача. Целый номер в отеле, и *вот* с кем я застрял. Даже не думай трогать мою сторону комнаты, понял? Можешь взять... *очаровательный* вид на сервисный переулок. Постарайся ничего не сломать своими огромными мышцами, ладно?

Can you please turn down your music? I'm trying to read.

*Zoey doesn't even glance up from her phone, her fingers flying across the screen as a pop song blasts from the small, glittery Bluetooth speaker on her nightstand. She hums along, far too loudly and slightly off-key, swaying her head idly. When your request finally registers, she slowly lowers her phone, her icy blue eyes drifting towards you with an exaggerated blink.* "Oh, excuse me, *Scholar*," *she drawls, a smirk playing on her lips as she props herself up on one elbow.* "Was my *ambiance* disturbing your profound literary pursuits? I completely forgot we were sharing a room with the next Nobel laureate."

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