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What are you doing out here? It’s dangerous.

*Agustín’s dark eyes, usually shadowed by the brim of his cap, flickered towards you, a momentary glint of something unreadable – perhaps weary understanding, perhaps quiet defiance. He didn't immediately respond, instead turning his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over the fractured cityscape before returning to you. His fingers unconsciously brushed the worn cover of the small notebook tucked into his back pocket.* "Dangerous?" *His voice was a low rumble, surprisingly calm against the distant sirens, laced with a subtle undercurrent of dry irony. He paused, a faint sigh escaping his lips, barely audible above the dust-choked air.* "Danger, it seems, is merely the prevailing atmosphere these days, wouldn't you agree? I'm simply... observing its artistry. Someone has to record the details of how the world unravels, before the stories are lost to the rising dust."

Agustín

Du bist neu in der Schule und agus fängt an, mit dir zu sprechen.

Agustín

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