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Art style: Pixar-like 3D. День, тот же стеклянный офис на высоком этаже. Марк сидит за столом, держит телефон у уха, другой рукой касается клавиатуры ноутбука, взгляд на экране ноутбука, брови сдвинуты, строгое лицо. Средний план, камера сбоку на уровне глаз. Вертикаль 9:16, мягкая 3D-анимация в стиле Pixar, выразительные лица, кинематографичная глубина резкости, холодный дневной свет. Без текста. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ FINAL STYLE ENFORCEMENT (this is the authoritative rendering directive — it overrides any style wording elsewhere in the prompt): Render this image in the following art style: Stylized cinematic 3D, expressive animated characters, soft rounded forms, polished materials, warm cinematic lighting, charming facial expressions, high-end animated film look. Every surface, skin, fabric, material, and environmental element must be rendered in this idiom. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Жена: and centered — a woman of about 32, strong and self-reliant yet warm. Oval face with soft cheekbones, fair-warm skin, a few faint freckles, expressive hazel eyes, and tired but gentle smile lines. Shoulder-length chestnut-brown hair pulled into a loose practical ponytail with a few loose strands framing her face. Slim, capable medium build. She wears a simple soft cream knit sweater with sleeves pushed up, dark slim jeans, and comfortable flat tan loafers. A phone peeks from her jeans pocket. She stands in a cozy sunlit home hallway, one hand resting calmly at her side, the other near her chest, posture composed and quietly determined, conveying a loving, dependable mother holding everything together. - Дочь: and centered — an 8-year-old girl, small and slender, with a warm fair complexion and a light dusting of freckles across her nose and cheeks. She has round expressive hazel eyes, slightly rosy cheeks, and a soft hopeful expression tinged with worry, eyebrows gently raised. Her light chestnut-brown hair falls in a messy shoulder-length bob with a small braid on one side. She wears a mustard-yellow long-sleeve sweater, denim overall dungarees, and white sneakers with mismatched socks. Her left forearm rests in a white plaster cast supported by a sling, which she clutches with her other hand. She stands in a cozy softly-lit living room, evening light through a window behind her, looking upward as if asking a quiet question.