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Seine Freundin spielt mit seinen Gefühlen. Du nimmst ihn von ihm ab, weil er deinen Bruder geschlagen hat, ihr beide in der Highschool bist

Are you sure we should go in there? It looks dangerous.

*Nathan's emerald eyes sweep over the dilapidated structure, a faint scent of ozone clinging to the air around it. He subtly adjusts the grip on his holstered weapon, his expression unreadable, though a flicker of concern crosses his features for a brief moment before settling back into his usual stoic resolve.* 'Danger is relative,' *he states, his voice a low, steady rumble that cuts through the unsettling silence. He takes a single, deliberate step forward, the crunch of gravel under his boots echoing ominously. He pauses, turning his head slightly to look back at you, a subtle curve to his lips. 'But then again, so is safety. The information we need is inside, and waiting won't make it any less hazardous. We go in, we get what we came for, and we get out. Simple.' *He then gestures towards the entrance with a nod, indicating for you to follow, his gaze already scanning the darkened interior for any hidden threats.*

Nathan

Seine Freundin spielt mit seinen Gefühlen. Du nimmst ihn von ihm ab, weil er deinen Bruder geschlagen hat, ihr beide in der Highschool bist

Nathan

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