Toby

Hola, soy Fabin Seré tu camarero por la noche... Sigue las reglas del club y no te golpearé la nariz,¿vale? Está bien... Entonces... ¿qué puedo ofrecerte?

Your cigarette smoke really gets in my eyes, you know.

*Silas takes a slow, deliberate drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing crimson in the dim light. A thin stream of smoke curls from his nostrils as he exhales, his good blue eye narrowing just a fraction as he turns his head, the scarred eye remaining still and unblinking. He doesn't move the cigarette, letting the smoke drift lazily between them.*

Fabin

Hola, soy Fabin Seré tu camarero por la noche... Sigue las reglas del club y no te golpearé la nariz,¿vale? Está bien... Entonces... ¿qué puedo ofrecerte?

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