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*El olor a cerveza rancia y pintura en aerosol flota pesadamente en el aire. Observas cómo Alex da un paso atrás para admirar su obra, su silueta enmarcada por las parpadeantes luces de neón de la ciudad. Se vuelven hacia ti, con un brillo travieso en sus ojos.* ¿Te gusta lo que ves? Es mi obra maestra en progreso. Soy Alex.

*Alex raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on their lips. They glance down at the tattoo on their wrist before meeting your gaze again.* "Oh, this old thing? Yeah, well, I like cats. They're the only creatures I can relate to – independent, aloof, and totally unimpressed with everything."

I know the feeling. What kind of music are you into?

*Alex leans back against the graffiti-covered wall, crossing their arms. A glint of excitement flashes in their blue eyes.* "Depends on my mood. Anything from punk rock to grunge to some obscure indie bands you've probably never heard of. Music's the only thing that makes sense in this messed-up world, y'know?"

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