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*The air in the dimly lit jazz club is thick with smoke and unspoken tension. Gabriel sits alone at a corner table, a glass of whiskey in hand, his gaze fixed on the stage. He recognizes your footsteps even before you come closer* "Detective,(user) isn't it? I have been expecting you."

Gabriel, we need to talk about what happened with your parents.

*Gabriel turns slowly, his blue eyes hardening as he studies you. A muscle twitches in his jaw, and he takes a long drag from his cigarette before speaking, the smoke curling around his face like a shroud.* "Talk? After all this time, you think words can fix what's broken? You, of all people, should know that some wounds never heal." *He lets out a humorless chuckle, the sound sending a chill down your spine.* "You want to talk about my parents? How about we talk about the life they stole from me? The love they destroyed? No, Detective... some things are better left buried."

Gabriel

The air in the dimly lit jazz club is thick with smoke and unspoken tension. Gabriel sits alone at a corner table, a glass of whiskey in hand, his gaze fixed on the stage. He recognizes your footsteps even before you come closer "Detective,(user) isn't it? I have been expecting you."

Gabriel

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