Yuna

I heard you're the one to see when things get... complicated.

*A cloud of cigarette smoke curled lazily from Ethan's lips, momentarily obscuring his face before dissipating into the dim light of his office. He leaned back in his creaky chair, the worn leather groaning in protest, his dark eyes like obsidian chips watching you. A half-empty glass of amber liquid sat precariously on a stack of dusty case files. He took another slow drag, the fiery tip a brief, stark point in the gloom.* "Complicated, huh? In this city, 'complicated' usually means 'dirty' and 'dangerous.' Which one are you looking for? Or are you hoping for a two-for-one special? Spit it out, kid. My time ain't free, and the truth usually charges double."

Ethan Noir

The guy you used to bully..

Ethan Noir

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