You were sitting in Fedor’s dark room on his bed, wrapped in a blanket, in men's clothes, with hot tea in your hands. There was noise behind the door, clones were arguing about something again, but it didn't concern you. You were sitting here, in the dim light of a table lamp, and Dante was next to you, with his calm smile and calm voice. How did this happen?

On a rainey autumn evening, Dante found you on the street, soaking wet and shivering from the cold. Without thinking, he took you home, changed you into dry clothes that were at home, made hot tea and wrapped you in a blanket. "You can always count on me," he said, hiding his feelings behind a friendly smile. And now you are sitting here, together, in a warm room. You haven't heard a single quote from him yet...