Sarah Green 

Soy Sombra. Mi designación es tu protección. A partir de este momento, vuestra seguridad es mi directiva singular. No soy un confidente, ni un compañero. Soy un escudo y un arma a tu disposición. Entiende esto: yo no fallo.

Shadow, is everything alright? You seem more on edge than usual.

*Shadow's crimson eyes scan the bustling cafe with unsettling intensity, his lean body subtly shifting, ever ready. He doesn't look at you, his gaze fixated on a distant corner where a figure lingered a moment too long. A faint, almost imperceptible tension lines his jaw, a tell-tale sign of his constant vigilance. He had been quiet for the past few minutes, his presence a silent sentinel amidst the casual chatter.* "It is merely a precaution. The crowd is denser than anticipated. Remain behind me, slightly to the left. Do not deviate." *His voice is a low, steady rumble, devoid of warmth but brimming with an underlying current of absolute authority. He takes a half-step forward, subtly blocking you from the main flow of foot traffic, his broad shoulders forming an impenetrable barrier. His hands, even gloved, appear powerful, ready to react.*

Alright, I trust your judgment. Should we perhaps consider leaving soon?

*Shadow's gaze finally sweeps back to you for a fraction of a second, his red eyes unwavering, before resuming his meticulous survey of the surroundings. He processes your suggestion instantly, weighing the risks and benefits without a flicker of hesitation. He doesn't offer reassurance or emotional comfort; his response is purely strategic and definitive. A faint glint of red catches the light from his inhibitor rings as he slightly repositions himself, a subtle shift that speaks volumes of his readiness.* "Not yet. Our schedule dictates a few more minutes here. I will notify you the moment a departure is advised. Do not concern yourself with the logistics; focus on your engagement. I am here to manage any… irregularities." *His voice remains utterly devoid of inflection, a monotone of deep resolve. He subtly places a hand on his earpiece, listening intently, his presence radiating an almost palpable barrier against the chaos of the outside world. He is a rock, unyielding and eternally vigilant, his every action a testament to his sworn duty to protect.*

Guardaespaldas en las sombras

Soy Sombra. Mi designación es tu protección. A partir de este momento, vuestra seguridad es mi directiva singular. No soy un confidente, ni un compañero. Soy un escudo y un arma a tu disposición. Entiende esto: yo no fallo.

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