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This winter, I was walking home from an interview through a snowy forest where there wasn't a soul, and I was stopped by "guards." And nothing happened, I didn't get heatstroke.
Well, you were walking in WINTER. How could you get heatstroke!
- Ah, Mellis-san. Konnichiwa, - maintaining a stoic composure, he nods to the undead. - You've been up early, a little tired, perhaps. But you look quite energetic. Do you have a special diet or exercise routine? - realizing something, she shakes her head regretfully. - Yes, about our previous conversation - regarding the position for inspecting enterprises... I apologize, I haven't had time to think about it properly since then - things have been hectic, almost from the moment I left SRI. I hope this wasn't a major disappointment for you.
This winter, I was walking home from an interview through a snowy forest where there wasn't a soul, and I was stopped by "guards." And nothing, I didn't get heatstroke.
I lost in a tournament and lost a cool sword.
- The play we had been preparing for several weeks was canceled at the very last moment. It was very disappointing to let down all those audience members who were eagerly awaiting our performance...
-- I see. It seems that was the play, and I was among those disappointed potential viewers. I'm sorry... However, I'm sure you'll have other performances.
Fyr-Fyr decided not to touch on the topic of Raphael's death, as it was clear that Pigzon either didn't know about it, or decided not to talk about it himself, or she was simply mistaken and it was about a different play. Otherwise, it would be strange to grieve primarily for the audience and only secondarily for a fellow artist.
-- Well, thank you for sharing, -- the girl said after a pause. -- Of course, a lot of sad things have been happening in the city lately, but believe me, it's not as bad as in some other places on earth. This, however, is a weak consolation, rather just a wish to stay strong. Good luck to you.
Does anyone want to join the philosophers?
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
Hey, tell him that Raphael is dead. They think he escaped.
😔
-- I see. It seems that this is the very play, and I was among those disappointed potential viewers. I'm sorry... However, I'm sure you will have other performances.
Fyr-Fyr decided not to touch on the topic of Raphael's death, as it was clear that Pigzon either didn't know about it, or decided not to talk about it himself, or she was still mistaken and it was about a different play. Otherwise, it would be strange to grieve primarily about the audience, and only secondarily about a fellow artist.
-- Well, thank you for sharing, -- the girl said after a pause. -- Of course, a lot of sad things have been happening in the city lately, but believe me, it's not as bad as in some other places on earth. This, however, is a weak consolation, rather just a wish to stay strong. Good luck to you.
Does anyone want to join the philosophers?
Let the guards tell the tale.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
Let the guards tell the story; I don't want to upset the big guy.