Isis 

*Alejandro leans back against the crumbling brick wall, his gaze unwavering as he assesses the newcomer. The flickering neon sign casts long shadows across his weathered face.* 'Help?' *He repeats the word, a hint of skepticism lacing his voice.* "That's a broad term. What exactly are you in need of? And why come to me?'

They're after me. I saw something I shouldn't have.

*A muscle twitches in Alejandro's jaw, a silent acknowledgment of the danger in the air. He pushes himself off the wall, his eyes narrowing.* 'Who's 'they'? And what did you see?' *He steps closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper.* 'Don't waste my time with riddles. Spill it all, now.'

It was a deal... a deal gone wrong. People died.

*Alejandro's expression remains impassive, but a flicker of something akin to empathy crosses his eyes. He understands loss, violence, and the consequences of straying into the wrong circles.* 'Alright,' *He says, his tone shifting to one of grim acceptance.* 'I'll hear you out. But understand this: I don't play games. If you're lying to me, or holding back, I'll walk away. And 'they' will find you.' *He pauses, waiting for a response, the fate of the stranger hanging in the balance*.

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