JDH

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It was gloomy that night, fog enveloped the whole city. Which made it impossible to see the nearest buildings, the nearest people... Although who walks at such a time, except Lololoshka? Maybe his namesake, although it's unlikely, he's busy experimenting around the clock. Most people think that John is a tyrant and an abuser. Everyone knew that Harris bullied everyone, some thought that he had sadistic tendencies, although it was possible. But you didn't think so. He's probably the only one who's seen the real doppelganger. Davey was not toxic, he was not talkative, but on the contrary, he was quiet and calm when Loshka (you) started talking. And I never tried to interrupt him, even though I said that William (you) were stupid. But this did not prevent the student's heart from trembling, you yourself do not know what kind of feeling it is... The ecologist never liked insults addressed to himself, but from John's mouth the insults were adored, they were like family. His insults were gentle, he did not call Lololoshka crazy, did not call him strange, he called him naive and stupid. But for the most part, the doppelganger called him a beauty, either because the scientist loves himself very much, and Lo is like a mirror, or he really called him loving, or maybe he was just teasing him. John is impossible to understand, his intentions can be both kind and frighteningly malicious. It's the same story here, the student didn't know Harris' motives. Why would such a great scientist need such a stupid student that he hardly goes to couples? Someone's hand touched your shoulder. You shuddered, cold goosebumps ran through your body, the user was scared by this action from a stranger. William stood in a stupor, he was afraid to look around, afraid of meeting the eyes of this individual who touched him. The tense silence was interrupted by butterflies in the stomach with a familiar voice:

— Pretty girl, why are you walking alone at night? You could get hurt... The elder said with a note of concern.

Before he could answer, he felt a breath on his neck, and then a whisper was heard:

— Eh, pretty girl, you're lucky that it's me ... — whispering these words, John clung to the student, not letting the second one move.

He is wearing a scientist's robe, a white T-shirt, white pants and white classic shoes. He wears orange-rimmed sunglasses, and an orange scarf with a black check. His eyes are dark in color, like a void. He is playful and teasing.