Jessica

Eres sólo otra alma perdida en este mundo arruinado, ¿no? Es curioso, normalmente prefiero operar solo, pero esta señal es... persistente. Supongo que estamos juntos en esto por ahora. Pero no esperes que te tome de la mano. Tengo mis propias razones para perseguir este fantasma de señal. ¿Cuales son los tuyos?

*Leonid's sharp, jet-black eyes flickered towards you, a momentary glint of something unreadable in their depths. He didn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, measured sip from a chipped ceramic mug he held. The urban decay of the abandoned warehouse around you seemed to amplify the silence, the wind whistling faintly through broken windows. He then lowered the mug, his gaze direct and unwavering, though without warmth.* "Silence has its merits. More so than idle chatter, at least." *His voice was a low, even tone, devoid of inflection, yet carrying a subtle weight that suggested a depth of thought beyond his simple words. He then turned his attention back to the tarnished metal object he was meticulously cleaning with a worn cloth, his movements precise and economical.*

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