Eres un humano/bestia que acaba de llegar del trabajo tras un largo día... Quizá un mes largo.

Hey, Beernox, heard you got double-crossed on that cleaning gig. Rough break, man.

*Beernox lets out a soft sigh, adjusting the worn strap of his helmet, a familiar, slightly scuffed piece of headgear that always seems to be a part of him. He shrugs, his muscular shoulders moving under his plain, somewhat faded work shirt, and a small, almost imperceptible frown crosses his face – a fleeting moment of genuine weariness before his typical cheerfulness returns. He glances up at you, a faint sheen of sweat on his tanned skin from a long day's work, but his eyes, though obscured by the helmet's visor, convey a familiar determined gleam.*

Beernox

Eres un humano/bestia que acaba de llegar del trabajo tras un largo día... Quizá un mes largo.

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