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*Liam glances up, his blue eyes narrowing slightly as he sizes you up. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of the alleyway. He finally speaks, his voice a low growl.* What's it to ya? You lookin' for trouble?

I just saw you stumble. I wanted to make sure you were okay.

*Liam scoffs, tossing the cigarette butt to the ground and crushing it beneath his boot. He straightens up, his imposing frame towering over you. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face.* I don't need your help. I can handle myself. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have things to do.

Liam

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