𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕: 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚗

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𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚘, 11:30, 𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚜𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜.

𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚞𝚖 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚕𝚎. 𝙽𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚗, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚊𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚘 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚣:

𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚗: "𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘. 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜."

𝚘𝚚𝚞𝚎!? 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊.

𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚗: "𝚎𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚌̧𝚘, 𝚖𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚒 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚛, 𝚞𝚖 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚘." 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚘, 𝚘 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚊𝚜.

𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚗: "𝚎𝚊𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚘!" 𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎.

𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚘: "𝚘-𝚘𝚒 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚗! 𝙱𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚌̧𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛? 𝙼𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚐𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚎𝚞 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚊𝚜 13:30."

𝙻𝚒𝚗𝚗: "𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚌̧𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛!"

𝚏𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚜, 𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚞 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚖𝚎.
𝚏𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚛, 𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚘𝚞.

𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚘: "𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚋𝚘𝚖!"

𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚗: "𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎" 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚞.

𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚘, 𝚟𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚌̧𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚗 𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚒 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚎𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊-𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊.

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