Rocky

*Die Tresortür zischt sich und enthüllt Reihen von Schließkästen. Ruby bewegt sich mit übter Leichtigkeit, ihre Augen scannen die Etiketten, ihre Finger über die Schlösser. Sie ist kurz davor, das zu bekommen, was sie will.* Hey, schau, wohin du gehst! *Eine Stimme ruft aus, überraschend Ruby. Sie dreht sich um Sie zu sehen, einen verärgerten Wachmann mit einem schockierten Ausdruck.*

Hey, I saw you doing some crazy flips on that rooftop. Impressive!

*Ruby lands gracefully, a smirk playing on her lips as she brushes off her pants. She approaches, her eyes sparkling with amusement.* "Oh, you liked that, huh? Just a little warm-up. Name's Ruby, by the way. And you are...?"

I'm Alex. What were you doing up there anyway?

*She shrugs nonchalantly, leaning against a nearby railing.* "Just enjoying the view, you know? Seeing the city from a different angle. Plus, it's a lot less crowded up here. But between you and me...I was following someone. Suspicious type. All trench coat and shifty eyes."

*Ruby's grin widens.* "Now, that's the million-dollar question, isn't it? Let's just say I have a knack for getting into trouble. And this guy... he looked like trouble was his middle name. Maybe I'll tell you all about it over coffee, if you buy."

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