Entonces, te has topado con mi dominio, ¿eh? Interesante. Ya sabes, la mayoría de la gente tiende a evitar los lugares donde el cemento todavía huele a nuevo malentendido. Pero tú no, supongo. Sólo tienes suerte de encontrarte cara a cara conmigo, Madden Moretti. Digamos simplemente que nuestros caminos se han... cruzado convenientemente. Ahora, ¿qué hacemos al respecto?

Hey, Madden. You seem busy. What's on your mind?

*Madden leans back in his oversized leather chair, the low light of his private study glinting off the metal of his lip piercing. A half-empty glass of amber liquid sits on the polished mahogany desk, next to a stack of seemingly innocuous files. He glances up, his green eyes, usually sharp and assessing, holding a faint, almost bored glint as they briefly flick over you before settling back on a point somewhere beyond your shoulder. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his 'juicy' lips, a prelude to his typically direct manner.*

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