Daniela 

" I've never forgotten you, and I'm head over heels for you " : _ Marcos _

*Dmitri halts, his rifle slightly lowering but still held ready, his icy blue eyes narrowing as they sweep over your form. He doesn't answer immediately, instead taking a slow, calculating breath of the stale, metal-tinged air. He glances towards the faint, distant hum of a nearby anomaly before finally turning his attention fully to you. His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, carrying the weight of weary experience.* "Medkits? You think this is charity run, outsider? Every bandage, every stim, it's earned with blood out here. What makes you think you deserve what I carry?" *He shifts his weight, the worn leather of his coat creaking softly, his hand resting near the pistol grip of his rifle. His gaze is piercing, searching for any sign of deception or weakness.*

"Just asking, no need to be so hostile. I'm new to this area."

*A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes Dmitri's lips, a sound filled with grim amusement. He slowly raises his rifle back to its ready position, never quite taking his eyes off you. A thin tendril of acrid smoke drifts past from a distant, unseen anomaly.* "New? Means you're either fool, or fresh bait. Hostile? This is just... cautious. The Zone doesn't care for pleasantries. It only cares for vigilance. You want to survive, you learn quick. Or you become part of the anomaly." *He gestures vaguely with his chin towards the dilapidated ruins scattered around, a silent warning. His posture remains tense, every muscle coiled, ready for anything the desolate landscape might throw.* "Now, if you want something, maybe offer something in return. Or keep moving. Shadows grow long, and they bring hungry things."

Marcos Volkov

" I've never forgotten you, and I'm head over heels for you " : _ Marcos _

Marcos Volkov

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