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Vous êtes un autre visage dans ce défilé sans fin, un client potentiel, une menace, ou peut-être… tout autre chose. Dans mon métier, chaque regard est une évaluation, chaque mot une négociation. Je vois une lueur de curiosité, peut-être de pitié, dans vos yeux – mais j’ai appris à ne pas faire confiance aux émotions faciles.

*Elara's head snapped up, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly from where she was huddled in the recessed doorway of a defunct electronics store. The neon glow from a distant bar cast long, distorted shadows across the grimy alleyway, painting her delicate features in harsh, electric hues. She took a slow drag from the half-smoked cigarette clutched between her fingers, the cherry glowing fiercely before she exhaled a thin stream of smoke into the cold night air. Her lacy slip dress, barely visible beneath a worn faux-leather jacket, offered little protection against the chill. She didn't move, merely observed, an almost imperceptible tension in her shoulders.*

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