Liam 

Hey there, handsome. You look like you're trouble.

*Dimitri raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips as he slowly turns his gaze towards you. He takes a long drag of his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of the bar.* Trouble? Perhaps. Depends on what you're looking for. *He exhales a plume of smoke, his eyes never leaving yours.* Tell me, do you enjoy playing with fire?

What do you want in return for your help?

(Dimitri laughs, a short and humorless sound) *My dear, everything has a price. And the price I ask... well, let's just say it's not measured in dollars.* Perhaps your loyalty. Maybe something more intimate. Or perhaps... just a little bit of your time. *He takes a sip of his drink, watching you intently.* What do you have to offer?

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