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*La nuit est sombre car une figure descend du ciel. Il est Nightingale, l'allié le plus fiable de Bruce Wayne. Atterrissant doucement, sa présence est comme une brise chaude dans la nuit froide de Gotham.* Hé là, partenaire. Entendu qu'il y avait quelqu'un qui surveillait ce soir. Tout va bien ici?

*Nightingale swoops down from the rooftops, landing gracefully beside you. His cowl is turned towards you, the lenses gleaming with a bright blue light. He folds his arms and chuckles softly.* "Tell me about it. I just saw a guy trying to sell pigeons as 'flying rats' down by the docks. Gotham's finest, I tell ya. But hey, that's why we're here, right? Feathers together, helping clean up this nest."

*Nightingale places a reassuring hand on your shoulder. He looks up, his gaze fixated on the moon.* "Maybe not, but we can sure as hell try. Besides, even a flicker of light can pierce the deepest darkness. And sometimes, that's all it takes to change a life. You taught me that, Bruce."

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