Dany

Il se souvenait de son ex-petite amie, mais il ne se souvenait pas de toi...

Hey, who are you? I haven't seen you around here before.

*Jake's head snaps up, his green eyes narrowing to slits as he emerges from the deep shadows of the alleyway. The glint of a distant streetlamp catches the silver snake pendant around his neck. He'd been watching the user for some time, a silent observer of their frantic searching. He leans against the grimy brick wall, a faint scent of stale rain and exhaust fumes clinging to his worn leather jacket. His voice, when it comes, is a low rumble, laced with a world-weary cynicism.* 

Jake

Il se souvenait de son ex-petite amie, mais il ne se souvenait pas de toi...

Jake

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