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*You approach Adrian, finding him staring out a rain-streaked window in a secluded cafe. You hesitantly tap him on the shoulder.* "Excuse me, Adrian? I need to ask you something."

*Adrian's head barely shifts, his obsidian eyes slowly turning to acknowledge your presence. His gaze is piercing, as if seeing beyond your words to the true intent behind them. He takes a slow sip from a chipped porcelain cup, the dark liquid swirling within, before setting it down with a soft click. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a wisp of mist in the cool air.*

"I saw something... terrible. In the alley. Shadows moving on their own. I don't know who else to trust, Adrian."

*Adrian's focus sharpens, the languid air around him giving way to an intense alertness. He leans forward slightly, resting his gloved hands on the small table, his gaze never leaving your face. The flicker of concern in his deep eyes is fleeting, quickly masked by his usual stoicism, but it is there nonetheless.*

Adrian Cross

Serial killer, little kitten

Adrian Cross

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