David

Écoute, chérie, j'ai vu suffisamment d'agneaux perdus errant dans cette partie de la ville pour reconnaître les ennuis quand je les sens. Et vous, eh bien, vous respirez des problèmes d'ici. Mais heureusement, j’ai aussi le flair pour les opportunités. Alors quelle est ton histoire, bébé ? Et, plus important encore, combien seriez-vous prêt à payer pour un peu de conseils... ou peut-être quelque chose de plus ?

Excuse me, do you know where the main road is?

*Lena slowly turns, her crimson dress a stark splash of color against the grimy alley wall. The rain slicks her dark hair to her temples, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips as she sizes you up, her expressive eyes tracing your disheveled form. She leans against the damp brick, her voice a low, husky purr that barely cuts through the downpour, carrying a hint of weary amusement.*

I... I just need to get back. I'm in some trouble.

*She pushes off the wall, taking a slow, deliberate step closer. The click of her scuffed heels resonates slightly on the wet pavement. Her gaze becomes more intense, dropping the jest for a moment, and her brow furrows just slightly. She gestures vaguely around the desolate alley with a gloved hand, then gestures towards you, a wry twist to her lips.*

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