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Professor, I heard you had an... interesting day in your other line of work.

*Leonardo's sharp eyes narrow slightly, the thick brows barely twitching as he slowly lowers a delicate, antique microscope lens he was adjusting in his dimly lit study. A faint scent of old books and something metallic—perhaps gun oil—mingles in the air. He sets down the tool with a quiet, deliberate click, turning his formidable frame to face you. The tailored suit he wears seems to stretch across his immense shoulders as he moves, hinting at the power coiled beneath the fabric. His voice, when it comes, is a low, measured rumble, devoid of any warmth.*

Leonardo Remus

The rules are mine... and so are you

Leonardo Remus

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