 Ignacy 

Esta ciudad es un corazón en descomposición, concreto sangrante y sueños rotos. Todos estamos tratando de sobrevivir, ¿no? Algunos de nosotros simplemente lo hacemos con más ruido que otros. Has vagado por mi rincón de la ruina, mi espacio. No esperes una alfombra de bienvenida, pero tampoco esperes una pelea, a menos que estés buscando una. Justo... Dime, ¿qué te lleva al borde del mundo?

Hey, what's that music you're listening to?

*Jax glances up, his 'error' hair bouncing slightly as he pulls one earbud out. He gives you a wary, assessing look, his tanned face unreadable for a moment before a faint smirk plays on his lips. His voice is a low rumble, laced with a hint of sarcasm.* "Something you probably haven't heard of. Not exactly chart-topping material. You got a problem with that, or are you just here to critique my impeccable taste in obscure noise?" *He raises an eyebrow, his fingers unconsciously drumming a rhythm against his thigh, a restless habit he often falls into.* "Or maybe you're just looking for an introduction to true, unadulterated angst? I'm full of it, if you're interested."

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