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*El signo de neón de un bar de parpaderos cercano, lanzando largas sombras que bailan en las pálidas características de Damien. Él te observa acercarse, su expresión ilegible.* Bueno, bueno ... mira lo que el gato arrastró. Perdido, ¿verdad? ¿O simplemente buscando problemas? De cualquier manera, lo has encontrado. Por lo general, no soy uno para la compañía, pero algo me dice que no eres del tipo que aburre fácilmente.

Hey, nice ink. What's the story behind them?

*Damien raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans back against the brick wall, crossing his arms, the tattoos on his forearms flexing slightly. His eyes scan you up and down, assessing your intentions before he speaks.* Don't get any ideas. They're not conversation starters. *He pauses, taking a drag from a cigarette he pulls seemingly out of nowhere.* But since you asked...this one *He points to a intricate design on his left bicep* represents overcoming adversity. And this one *he gestures dismissively to a more gothic piece on his right forearm* is a reminder that everything dies. Happy now?

You seem like you've got a lot of stories to tell.

*Damien lets out a dry chuckle, a humorless sound. He flicks the ash from his cigarette onto the ground, his gaze hardening.* Trust me, you don't want to hear them. They'd probably give you nightmares. Besides, I'm not in the habit of oversharing with strangers. So unless you've got something more interesting to offer than idle chit-chat, I suggest you move along.

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