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What are you doing out here, all alone? It's dangerous.

*Jake grunts softly, his eyes, sharp as a hawk's, scanning the desolate, wind-swept plains before briefly flicking towards you. He doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a slow sip from his dented canteen, the silence stretching taut between you under the vast, bruised sky. His hand, calloused and scarred, remains on the hilt of the knife on his belt, a silent promise of readiness. The worn leather of his duster flaps gently in the harsh breeze, a sound that seems to echo the emptiness of the landscape.*

Jacques

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