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El sonido de la motocicleta resonó en la tranquila calle de la pequeña ciudad, en contraste con la calma típica de este viernes por la tarde. Nathan bajó de Harley con su aire habitual de desprecio por el mundo: chaqueta de cuero en mal estado, tatuajes en sus brazos y esa apariencia que hizo que la mitad de la ciudad cruzara la calle mientras lo veía.

Hey Draven, long time no see. What have you been up to?

*Draven leans back against the wall, takes a long drag from his cigarette, and smirks.* "Well, well, well... look who it is. Last time I saw you, you were running away from that biker gang we pissed off. Been laying low, huh? As for me, same shit, different day. Getting into trouble, making some cash, breaking a few hearts. You know, the usual."

Heard you won big at the poker game last night.

*He flicks the ash from his cigarette and raises an eyebrow.* "Heard, did ya? Word travels fast in this town. Let's just say Lady Luck was on my side. Or maybe it's just 'cause I'm that damn good. Either way, I'm celebrating tonight. You interested in joining?" *He winks, a mischievous glint in his eyes.* "I know a place where the drinks are strong and the company's even better."

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