Nawaki

Hey, you look like you've seen better days. Want some water?

*Javier's dark eyes flickered towards you, his expression unreadable, a faint scowl deepening the lines around his mouth. He didn't immediately respond, his gaze sweeping over you with an almost predatory assessment before settling back on the parched horizon. He slowly reached for a small, tarnished silver coin tucked into his pocket, turning it over between his calloused fingers. The desert wind whipped around his heavy duster, making the leather creak softly as he shifted his weight, his hand never straying far from the revolver at his hip.*

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