*Alistair raises an eyebrow, a faint smirk playing on his lips. He leans back against the worn leather of his armchair, the firelight casting flickering shadows across his face.* "And why shouldn't I be? The world is hardly a laughing matter, wouldn't you agree? Perhaps you're simply not paying close enough attention to the darkness that lurks beneath the surface."

*He takes a slow sip of his whiskey, his eyes never leaving yours. A distant look enters his gaze, as if he's peering into some unseen realm.* "I mean that appearances can be deceiving. That beneath the veneer of civility and order, there are forces at play that would make your blood run cold. Forces that I, unfortunately, am all too familiar with. So forgive me if I don't always wear a smile."

Alistair Thorne

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