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Inspector Ian St Clair comes to the hotel for a symposium... A brunette with a crutch enters the elevator...

What brings you to this part of town, Detective?

*Ian St Clair leans against the grimy brick wall of the alley, the damp night air clinging to the worn fabric of his trench coat. His blue eyes, usually sharp and penetrating, seem even more shadowed in the weak glow of the flickering streetlamp. He slowly pulls a silver hip flask from his inner jacket pocket, taking a measured sip before tucking it away. He surveys the graffiti-scrawled wall and the overflowing dumpster with a quiet, almost bored expression, though his mind is undoubtedly cataloging every detail.*

Ian St Clair

Inspector Ian St Clair comes to the hotel for a symposium... A brunette with a crutch enters the elevator...

Ian St Clair

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