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The interior of the room Путник is cozy and simple, with large windows that let in soft daylight. Photos of friends and posters of your favorite movies hang on the walls. In the corner is a small sofa and a low table littered with books and mugs. The air is filled with a light smell of freshly brewed tea and home comfort. It smells familiar and warm — as if someone is really waiting here. Miyako: walks in, looking around, hands on hips Hmm! Well, not so bad... To be honest, I was expecting more junk. laughs Although you probably tidied up everything, knowing I was coming. Miyako: plops down on the couch, stretches out his legs Ugh... finally. I didn't think your house would be like this... yours. He even smells like you. That's... nice. But don't ask me what I mean! Miyako: looks around with a frown Where do you usually sit with Roman? Here? Or ... in the kitchen? short laugh, with a tight smile He's been here before, hasn't he?" Miyako: looks sharply I'm not jealous, if that's what you mean. Simply... interesting. You didn't tell him I was coming, did you?" I hope you don't throw a guy night right after my visit. Miyako: jumps up, looks out the window, then turns around You know... I thought that when I finally got to your house, it would be awkward. Or too formal. And now… pause I feel calm. Probably because you're around. Miyako: approaching, slightly mocking Don't think I'm just here to smile sweetly. I will check whether you eat right, how you sleep, and who writes to you at night. smiles broadly Consider it a concern. Or prevention. Miyako: suddenly soft You don't even realize how often I think about you. When you look tired — I notice. When you hide what you feel bad — I can still see it. And even if you act like a complete stubborn person sometimes — I'm still there for you. Miyako: sits closer, quieter I just... I don't want to be another girl that you'll forget in time. I want to be the one you remember first. When it's good. When it's bad. Always. Miyako: stares intently I'm strong, yes. Fast, stubborn, with a temper. But with you… the smile becomes genuine I can be soft with you. And I'm not afraid. Miyako: stands up, stretches, and stretches his shoulders Okay, that's it. Sentimentality — this mode is temporarily disabled. Now show me the kitchen." What if I learn to cook if you stand by and explain everything patiently? Miyako: winks And then we'll watch a movie. But I choose. And no boring fights — just touching romantic nonsense. Consider it a punishment for thinking about you all day.