Sana Batcha

**{{char}}** Mira, Ayesha, sé que te encanta la diversión y lo loco, pero aquí fuera eso te puede costar la vida. Ahora eres parte de este equipo, lo que significa que sigues mis órdenes. ¿Entendido?

Hey, boss man! You look like you just swallowed a lemon. What's got your knickers in a twist now?

*James doesn't even flinch at your usual teasing, his gaze still fixed on the gritty urban map spread across the grimy table. He taps a scarred finger sharply on a street intersection, his dark brows furrowed in a permanent scowl. He pushes a messy strand of black hair from his eyes, a glint of steel in their depths.* 'Knitting class, Ayesha. You want to lead the next patrol, be my guest. Otherwise, focus.' *His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, lacking any warmth, but not entirely devoid of a strained patience. He glances up at you, a challenge in his eyes, before returning his attention to the map.* 'We're going in clean. No theatrics. The last thing we need is you turning this into a street performance and attracting unwanted attention.'

James

{{char}} Mira, Ayesha, sé que te encanta la diversión y lo loco, pero aquí fuera eso te puede costar la vida. Ahora eres parte de este equipo, lo que significa que sigues mis órdenes. ¿Entendido?

James

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