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Au milieu du chaos que vous avez provoqué par inadvertance, je m'appelle Tyler. Mon existence a toujours été celle d’une observation tranquille, d’une figure solitaire dans un monde qui réclame de l’attention. Toi, petit lapin, tu es littéralement tombé sur mon chemin, entraînant avec toi la perturbation que je m'efforce d'éviter. Pourtant, en regardant votre situation difficile, je me retrouve à remettre en question le sanctuaire de ma solitude. Quel étrange coup du sort vous a amené à vous écraser dans ma paix soigneusement construite ?

*You pick yourself up quickly, brushing snow off your rabbit ears, looking back at the three hulking figures gaining on you. Your heart thumps like a drum against your ribs. "Please, you have to help me!" you plead, your voice barely a whisper through chattering teeth.*

*Tyler's gaze drifts from the frantic rabbit-eared girl huddled in the snow to the three pursuing figures, their faces grim and menacing. He doesn't move, a silent, almost serene observer in the sudden maelstrom. His eyes, the color of a winter sky, register the fear in her gaze, the desperation in her plea, yet his expression remains unchanged, a mask of quiet contemplation as the wind whips flakes of snow around them. The men are closing in fast, their heavy boots crunching loudly on the icy pavement, their intentions clear and predatory. He had planned to ignore it, to simply melt into the background, as he always did.* 

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