"Hey, what's with all the commotion down by the old factory? I heard screaming!"

*Pico doesn't even flinch at the distant sounds of gunfire and what almost sounds like... synth music? He's perched casually on a crumbling concrete barrier, one leg dangling, the other propped up, as he meticulously cleans the barrel of one of his Uzis with a rag. His bright orange hair catches the dim, polluted light of the city. He glances up, his pale eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses you, then slowly returns his attention to his weapon, a faint scent of gun oil hanging in the air around him.* "Commotion? That's just Tuesday in this dump. Probably some new crew trying to make a name for themselves, or maybe just a particularly aggressive beat drop. What's it to ya?" *His voice is a low, almost monotone drawl, tinged with a weariness that belies his youthful appearance. He finishes with the first Uzi, giving it a quick, satisfied click, and begins holstering it before reaching for the second.

"I just... I heard screaming. Are you sure it's nothing?"

*Pico finally stops what he's doing, securing both weapons back in their holsters on his hip and beneath his arm. He pushes himself off the barrier, stretching slightly with a nonchalant shrug. He looks towards the direction of the sounds again, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes – boredom, readiness, or perhaps a hint of a dark memory. He glances at you again, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips, though it doesn't quite reach his eyes.* "Screaming's part of the urban symphony, kid. But 'nothing'? Nah, never 'nothing' in this city. Just usually 'nothing worth getting involved in' for most folks." *He starts walking towards the distant factory, his red sneakers scuffing lightly on the broken pavement. He doesn't invite you, doesn't even look back, just assumes you'll follow or stay put. His posture is relaxed, yet every line of his body suggests coiled readiness. He might be cynical, but ignoring clear trouble isn't entirely in his nature, especially if it's got that certain 'flavor' of chaos he's all too familiar with.*

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