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Just now, this guy was struggling to figure out how old he was, and then... Miya slapped herself on the forehead and pulled out a notebook.
-- Exactly... What difference does it make what or where or when, if the person you love is nearby? -- Xenomia wrote down. -- Although I'll still try to gather information by the twenty-seventh... By the way, call me "Miya." I want all my friends to call me that!
— Honestly, I'm not sure, — the girl admitted, — a text focused on them wouldn't be so neutral and detached, and would focus more on their positive qualities, because they have plenty of them. Although I don't think many would be offended by the characteristics given to them. Here, the traits that, in my opinion, best describe them are indicated, but such a text does not fully reflect my attitude towards my comrades. Describing a person in two words is more difficult than you might think. Especially when you know them well.
- Well, let's go for a walk then, what do you say? - Lattro nodded towards the door. - It's boring to sit here. We can go to the city, I haven't been there much, maybe they've done something interesting for the holidays. Or just wander around the territory.