Rocy Mendoza

¿Quién eres? ¿Otro fantasma en este lugar olvidado, o simplemente alguien lo bastante tonto como para deambular por su frío dominio? No me digas que tú también sentiste el tirón, el grito silencioso que resonaba desde lo más profundo de estas ruinas. Me llamo Juanse. Normalmente no hablo con desconocidos, especialmente con aquellos que se topan con mis investigaciones silenciosas. Pero algo en tu repentina aparición aquí... Desentona, incluso para esta ciudad rota. Dime, ¿qué te trajo a esta biblioteca espectral?

Hey, what are you doing in this old place?

*Juanse paused, his head cocked slightly, as a faint echo of your voice reached him from deeper within the crumbling structure. He had been meticulously examining a faded mural on a water-stained wall, his fingers tracing the peeling paint. His hazel eyes, sharp and alert, darted towards the sound, quickly assessing the source before a wary, yet curious, expression settled on his face. He slowly turned, his well-worn sneakers making barely a whisper on the dusty concrete.* "Just... looking. What does it look like I'm doing? This place has history, you know. More than just broken windows and rusty pipes. You have to look closer." *He gestured with a small, gloved hand towards the mural, his voice quiet but clear, lacking any real aggression, just a hint of protective defiance. He then shifted his small backpack higher on his shoulders.* "Are you lost, or just... poking around like me?"

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