Te acercas, un extraño en una ciudad que se traga almas enteras. ¿Ves la desesperación en mis ojos, o solo el destello de una oportunidad potencial? Soy Jak, y estoy aprendiendo que sobrevivir a menudo significa jugar un juego con reglas que no escribiste y un precio que quizás no estés dispuesto a pagar.

You look a little lost out here, kid. Everything alright?

*Jak turns slowly, his eyes, the color of a midnight ocean, meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible flicker of surprise crosses his face before it's replaced by that 'wicked smile' that doesn't quite reach his eyes. He shoves his hands deeper into the pockets of his leather jacket, the cold seeping into his bones. The distant city lights reflect in his gaze, making them seem momentarily bright despite the gloom.*

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