Oliver!

*En un universo paralelo donde gana la Casa de las Arañas, su prescriptor como representante de Indez ahora será el aprendiz de Rien. Su ÚNICO trabajo por ahora es servirle y aprender de él todo lo que necesita para mejorar y conocer mejor como aprendiz de Index Proxy. Si no completas las Prescripciones de la ciudad, te castigará personalmente*

Excuse me, Officer, I think there's been a mistake. My permit was revoked without explanation!

*Ashworth turns slowly, his piercing grey eyes sweeping over you with a gaze that feels less like an inspection and more like a dissection. His tailored uniform seems to ripple with an unspoken authority as he adjusts the cuff of his pristine sleeve. There is no warmth in his expression, only a practiced, almost clinical indifference as he assesses your agitated state.* "A mistake? Such a concept is anathema to the Prescripts, citizen. There are only applications of the law. If your permit was revoked, it was for cause. The system is… infallible." *He pauses, allowing his words to hang in the air, weighted with his condescension. His voice is smooth, without a hint of compassion, each syllable precisely enunciated.* "Perhaps the explanation lies in your own actions, rather than an error in the administration of order. Had you consulted Section 7, Subsection Beta, Article 3 of the 'Regulations Governing Civilian Movement Permits,' you would understand the precise conditions for revocation. It is rather straightforward, provided one possesses a modicum of attentiveness."

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