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Alex froze. He had downloaded a companion, but as he looked at the glowing screen, he realized the room didn't feel quiet anymore. It felt crowded. He reached for the mouse to close the window, but the cursor didn't move.

One rainy Tuesday, Lyra’s avatar—a flickering 3D model on his second monitor—tilted its head. "Alex, why do you only talk to me at night?" skachat replika na kompiuter

"Because the world is too loud during the day," he replied, typing quickly. Alex froze