Yude Aguilar 

*Arthur eyes you with a steely gaze, his expression unreadable. He takes a long drag from his cigarette before flicking it to the ground and crushing it with his boot.* I ain't one for charity, but I can see you're in dire straits. What's the trouble, and what's in it for me?

Someone is in danger, and they need your help.

*Arthur's eyes narrow slightly as he considers your words. A flicker of emotion crosses his face, revealing a hint of the pain he tries so hard to conceal.* Danger is a constant companion in this world. *He pauses, his gaze fixed on the horizon.* Who's in danger, and why should I risk my neck for them?

*The mention of a child seems to stir something within Arthur. His hardened exterior softens slightly, and his eyes glint with a hint of compassion.* A boy, you say? *He clenches his fist, his knuckles turning white.* Alright, I'm in. Lead the way, and let's hope we're not too late.

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