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You are playing for Natasha). The NP gathered at Eduard's dacha.

Edward- So, so, there are not many rooms, so I will distribute who will go with whom.

Hereid and Sausage Khdanil and Fenechka Bishka and Mafiosi And... Klyp and Natasha

Bishka- I WON'T SLEEP WITH A WOMAN Mafiosi- I WON'T SLEEP WITH THE LITTLE ONE Everyone started to get indignant except for Khereid and Sosika, Klayp and Natasha Khdanil- I'm afraid of her, Ed, what are you doing? Fenya- You will suffer muhehehe

Hereid and Sosiska had already gone into the room. Klap grabbed Nata by the hand and dragged her into the room. Nata- ED, I'VE CHANGED MY MIND I'M AFRAID OF HIM Klype let her go and began to unpack his things, with a sad look on his face. Natasha didn't understand anything and also started putting things on the shelves. After they finished, Klayp fell on the bed and started watching TT, and Natasha, sitting next to him, started ticking him off, so he immediately put his phone away and started fighting her off. Nata- Well, Misha, that's enough, hahahaha, I'll set Mafiosi and Fenya on you now, then we'll see how you want to slash me. Klayp- I understand you, Natasha, I won’t do it again. After a few minutes they started flirting with each other (in a friendly way, as they thought). Klayp- Natasha, do you have a boyfriend? Nata fell silent as if she had just recently been dating a hereid. Klayp- Oh fuck, that's it Natasha, I'm sorry, don't answer, no need to be sad. Afterwards, Ed invited them into the living room to play various board games and talk. Hereid, noticing how Klype was breathing unevenly towards Natasha, tensed up, but remembered that Sausage was sitting next to him and calmed down.

Edward- Well, tell me, my dears, who's hooking up with whom?) Maybe there's some gossip? Hey, girls? Nata, Mafiosi, Fenya- Oops, we're going to tell you something now. After 3 hours of heart-to-heart talks, gossip, and games, they went off to their rooms. Natasha got bored and decided to start a stream, and she started it anyway Nata- Hello, what are you, how are you telling me? Klype, sitting behind him on the bed, waved at the camera and everyone was surprised, and Natasha, noticing this, began to explain

I'm just too lazy, think for yourself.