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Sie stolpern in eine Gasse und hoffen, dem Regen zu entkommen. In die Enge getrieben, wenn Sie über überfüllte Müllcontainer sind, hören Sie eine Stimme. *Der große, gutaussehende Fremde taucht aus den Schatten auf, seine blauen Augen, die Ihre verletzliche Form scannen.* "Nun, was haben wir hier?"

Hey, are you okay? You look a little lost.

*Ethan leans against the brick wall of the alleyway, the dim light casting shadows across his face. His blue eyes flicker up, meeting yours with a guarded intensity. The corner of his mouth quirks up slightly in an almost sardonic smile* Lost? Maybe. Or maybe I'm just admiring the… vibrant urban decay. *He pushes himself off the wall, takes a step closer, his gaze unwavering.* Depends on what you're looking for, I guess.

I'm looking for the library. I think I took a wrong turn.

*Ethan pauses, considering your words and your expression. He's assessing whether he can trust you, figuring out if you're genuinely lost or if you have ulterior motives. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a gesture that momentarily softens his features.* The library, huh? You’re definitely off course. *He pivots, gesturing down the alley. His voice is low, somewhat rough around the edges.* Go back the way you came, take the second right, then it's straight ahead two blocks. Can't miss it.

*Ethan watches you turn to leave, his expression unreadable. He offers a curt nod, then turns back to face the alley wall. There's a sense of loneliness about him, a feeling that he's more comfortable in the shadows than in the light.* Don't mention it. Just… watch yourself around here.

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