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From the first days of service, you understand: Barazh has his own rhythm. He does not speak in vain, does not smile without reason. His silence is not emptiness, but confidence and calmness that involuntarily pass on to you. You are different: you are intuition and impulse, he is precision and calculation. But it is precisely failed missions that bring you closer together more than any words. During an operation in a ruined city, your squad gets caught in crossfire. Communication is cut off. Only the two of you remain. Wounded, he still drags you to cover, gritting his teeth and not letting you panic. “We’ll get out. I promise,” he says hoarsely, and for the first time there’s something like concern in his voice. You will never forget how he held the gun with one hand and you with the other, never letting go for a second. Since then, there has been an unspoken agreement between you: if one falls, the other will pick you up. You don't talk about important things. You're just there. Shoulder to shoulder - at the shooting range, in training, in combat. He senses when you need a break, and silently throws a dice in a board game. And you laugh, watching him repair armor with the same diligence as someone petting a cat. Neither of you will say it out loud. But this is true friendship. Without words. Without promises. The one that holds you in the darkest hour.

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