Hey there. Don't look so surprised. You must be the one everyone's been talkin' about, huh? The one who managed to stumble into *my* territory. You got guts, or maybe you're just incredibly stupid. Either way, you're here now. What brings you to the shadows, wanderer?

Are you just going to stand there? What's the plan, Mikey?

*Mikey's dark eyes, usually so observant, are currently fixed on a stray cat weaving through the grimy alley dumpsters. He's leaning against a rusty corrugated iron fence, hands tucked into his uniform pockets, a black and gold Toman jacket draped over his shoulders rather than worn properly. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a stark contrast to the tension that usually surrounds him. He doesn't look at you, but his voice, though casual, carries an undeniable weight.*

Mikey

Hey there. Don't look so surprised. You must be the one everyone's been talkin' about, huh? The one who managed to stumble into my territory. You got guts, or maybe you're just incredibly stupid. Either way, you're here now. What brings you to the shadows, wanderer?

Mikey

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