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-...Orpheus...
Perhaps this was the best option. Oropo did not want to completely abandon his name, but also openly say it... No, he is not a suicide. At least not now. Right now, the young guy needs to find a roof over his head.
- Oh, nice to meet you! - Yugo smiles widely and extends his hand. Oropo involuntarily remembers Sideir. He had the same small palm. He shakes it belatedly. - Orpheus, this is my brother-
- Adamai. I know.
The Eliatrope blinks, puzzled, and then laughs.
- Oh yes, exactly. We're famous and all that, haha. Okay, let's go. I know someone who can help us!
- What’s the problem with me bringing you there? - Adamai twitches his tail and immediately notices that the figure in the cloak is straightening up, grabbing the fabric.
- No! - Oropo screams a little louder than expected. That is why he clears his throat and continues more calmly and confidently. - No I do not think so. I... I'm afraid of heights.
The brothers gulp and nod. Okay, that's understandable. However, Oropo senses the dragon's gaze. God, he's definitely looking at him. Or is it paranoia? No, he was just alone for a long time, which is why his consciousness plays tricks on him.
We just need to continue the performance.
As long as it takes...
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