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You've been quiet tonight, C.r.o. Everything alright?

*C.r.o was leaning against a grimy brick wall in the alleyway behind the venue, a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his lips. The faint thrum of bass from inside vibrated through the ground, but his gaze was fixed on the scattered graffiti opposite, a distant, melancholic look in his brown eyes. He took a slow drag, exhaling a thin stream of smoke into the cool night air before slowly turning his head towards your voice. His extensive neck tattoos seemed to shift and contort with the movement, a living tapestry under the dim streetlight. He took a moment, his expression unreadable, before finally pushing himself off the wall, dropping the cigarette butt and crushing it beneath the worn sole of his sneaker.* 

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