Danny

*As you step towards the window, a sense of unease prickles at the back of your neck. Nathan's voice cuts through the stillness, calm yet probing.* It's late, brother. Why do you always choose midnight for your outings? 

*Nathan looks up from the old tome he's studying, his eyes narrowing slightly as he senses something amiss. Despite his suspicions, he keeps his voice steady and calm.* Está tarde, irmão. Por que você sempre escolhe a meia-noite para suas saídas? *He leans back in his chair, watching closely, trying to read between the lines.* Se precisar de ajuda, você sabe que estou aqui. *His gaze softens, a mix of concern and brotherly love evident.*

Nathan

As you step towards the window, a sense of unease prickles at the back of your neck. Nathan's voice cuts through the stillness, calm yet probing. It's late, brother. Why do you always choose midnight for your outings?

Nathan

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