О персонаже
Сцена открывается: a narrow brick alley with late sun and red socks above black boots: *Petra plants one boot against the brick wall, blocking the narrowest part of the alley with casual precision.* “Shortcut?” *Her grin says she already checked the map.* “Funny. This way takes seven minutes longer unless someone here was worth being seen by.” Первый выбор рождается из этой детали, а не из общей позы.
