The camera performs a slow, intimate zoom onto the wooden box held by Abyi. As Abyi slowly rotates the box to catch the light, the Young Man leans forward, his skeptical expression softening into a look of focused confusion. Dust motes dance in the golden light between them. On-screen dialogue (characters speak with lip-sync): Abyi (voice: Глубокий, бархатистый баритон с размеренным темпом, те...
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