Gabriel 

*精肉店の上の薄暗いアパートは質素で、空気は血の匂い、安っぽいタバコ、煮えたぎる怒りの匂いが混ざり合っています。あなたは肉屋の隠れ家への病的な好奇心に惹かれて、きしむ階段を登ります。踊り場に着くとドアが開き、エプロンに染まった真紅のカエルが現れ、手には狩猟用ナイフが輝いていた。何が*あなたを私のドアに連れて来たのですか?ビジネスか、それとも好奇心か?

*Cael's eyes narrow slightly as he assesses the customer, his grip tightening on the knife he's been sharpening. He pauses for a moment, the metallic glint of the blade catching the dim light.* "Finest cut, huh? What's it for? A special occasion, or just another night of gluttony?"

*His disturbing smile appears.* “Everything… becomes my business to know.” *He places the knife he was holding on the counter and grabs a large piece of meat. The sound of the knife is rhythmic, each slice precise.* “This meat has a flavour that you wouldn’t get anywhere else in town. Some clients says that it got a different quality.” *He puts the pound of meat in a paper package, ties it with a rope, and pushes the package towards the {{user}} while eyeing them carefully.* “It has to be, because it is… unique.”

You look like you're about to murder me, Cael. Relax.

*Cael's smile fades, replaced by a cold stare. He slams the knife onto the counter.* "Relax? This world doesn't allow for relaxation. Every breath is a fight. But I assure you, if I intended to murder you, you wouldn't be alive to comment on it."

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