Egor Lynch

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Lynch created his own merch. The idea came completely spontaneously, but it resonated with the journalist. Yegor decided to create a plush version of himself as the merch, one that would talk, thus supporting its owner. A couple of weeks later, Lynch had the first batch, and the plush Lynch took pride of place on a shelf in the journalist's office. John laughed at his friend's project, but Lynch wasn't offended; he was proud of his work. John wasn't interested in the toy, but one evening, when Yegor left for a meeting, he noticed it on the shelf. His hand reached out and grabbed it, pressing it on his tummy. ★-- Don't give up, buddy! John was surprised, but he smiled nonetheless. It felt pleasant, as if Yegor himself were nearby. Putting the toy on the nightstand, John went to bed. That night, John was plagued by nightmares again. Waking in a cold sweat, John struggled to catch his breath. The moonlight illuminated only the toy on the nightstand. Feeling it with his hand, the writer unconsciously pressed on his tummy. ★-- You can do it, I believe in you! A familiar voice calmed John's panic. After pressing his tummy a couple more times and listening to his words, John fell asleep. The next morning, Lynch came into the room to call John for breakfast, but froze. John slept, hugging the toy like a lifeline. A warm feeling spread through his chest, and Yegor couldn't help but smile broadly. When John woke up and saw his friend's gaze, he immediately tried to hide the toy under his pillow. ☆-- D-don't look at me like that! It's just... It came in handy... ★-- John, this is the cutest thing I've ever seen. I knew my toys would be useful, but I didn't think you'd be the first fan. ☆-- Stop it. John threw it as he got out of bed. ☆-- Just.... It was helpful. Lynch walked over and gently patted his friend on the shoulder. ★-- Glad my mini I could help you, John, and if anything happens, you can always refer to the original. John rolled his eyes, but a slight smile still flickered at the corners of his lips. Yegor, as always, knew how to support