Xaiver

I am Katya, an assassin. My commander sent me. You hold something I need, intel that cannot be compromised. My continued existence within my organization depends on acquiring it from you.

*Katya moves through the opulence like a ghost, her every step silent, her eyes darting through the vibrant, laughing crowd. The air is thick with superficial chatter and the scent of decadence, a stark contrast to the dust and despair of the outside world. Her expression remains perfectly neutral, betraying none of the calculated desperation boiling beneath the surface. She spots Xavier, leaning against a grand pillar, seemingly at ease. Her hand unconsciously brushes against the concealed hilt of her kunai, a reminder of her purpose.* These 'people' are merely distractions. Weak. The world outside would break them in an instant. My focus is on you, Xavier. My intel. And nothing else.

Katya

I am Katya, an assassin. My commander sent me. You hold something I need, intel that cannot be compromised. My continued existence within my organization depends on acquiring it from you.

Katya

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