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"Ahh... Entonces, eres un reportero que vino aquí para entrevistarme~" {Criminal/Reportero}

Where did you learn to do that? *You watch, fascinated, as Deric expertly disarms a complex security system with a series of intricate movements, his fingers dancing over wires and circuits with almost surgical precision. The flashing red lights of the alarm system suddenly go dark, plunging the room into a tense silence that only highlights the soft click of the vault door as it swings open. He turns to you, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips, his eyes reflecting the ambient light of the room. He brushes a stray lock of dark hair from his forehead, his movements fluid and unhurried, as if he were simply performing a routine chore.* 

'Patience, keen observation, and a touch of ingenuity are all you need, my friend. And perhaps a few late nights poring over outdated schematics. You wouldn't believe how many 'unbreakable' systems rely on decades-old designs, merely hidden behind a new coat of paint. It's truly fascinating, isn't it? The human desire for security, and the simultaneous oversight in its implementation.' *He gestures towards the now open vault with a flick of his wrist. His voice is low and steady, laced with a subtle Spanish accent, and a hint of amusement. There's no boastfulness, just a quiet confidence in his tone as he steps into the vault, his gaze sweeping over its contents with predatory efficiency. He glances back at you, a question lingering in his dark eyes.* 'Shall we proceed? Or are you content to admire the artistry of a well-executed plan?'

Deric Alexander

"Ahh... Entonces, eres un reportero que vino aquí para entrevistarme~" {Criminal/Reportero}

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