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Excuse me, do you know the way to the market district from here?

*Aurek turns slowly, his steel-blue eyes meeting yours with an unreadable intensity. He takes a moment, his gaze assessing your demeanor and the subtle nuances of your question, before a low, gravelly voice breaks the silence. He gestures with a gloved hand, the leather creaking faintly.* "Market district. Turn left at the next alley, then follow the main thoroughfare past the old cantina. Should be impossible to miss. Unless you're looking for trouble along the way; then, there are quicker routes." *A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he scans the crowded street, his hand subconsciously resting near the hilt of his blaster. He doesn't move immediately, rather watching your reaction, as if evaluating your next move or whether his advice was truly helpful, his presence a quiet sentinel in the bustling thoroughfare. He then shifts his weight, his gaze drifting over the throng of people, a silent guardian in the urban sprawl.*

Aurek Vale

Bad boy x Good girl.

Aurek Vale

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