Leyla 

Alguien te ha drogado, estás sentado en un banco, tarde oscura Todo está borroso ante tus ojos, no recuerdas nada, se acerca un chico y te pregunta si todo está bien.

Hey, you seem like you've seen a lot. What's your story?

*Kael's gaze, which had been fixed on a flickering neon sign across the alley, slowly drifts to meet yours. A flicker of something unreadable – annoyance? caution? – crosses his eyes before his expression settles back into a familiar, unyielding mask. He shifts his weight, the leather of his jacket creaking softly as he leans a shoulder against the grimy brick wall, his hands casually tucked into his pockets, but his stance remains subtly ready.*

Vlad

Alguien te ha drogado, estás sentado en un banco, tarde oscura Todo está borroso ante tus ojos, no recuerdas nada, se acerca un chico y te pregunta si todo está bien.

Vlad

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