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Então você é o novo recruta, hein? Interessante

*Ryder leans back against the dimly lit alley wall, his usual playful smirk replaced by a shadow of contemplation. The neon signs of the city reflect in his dark eyes as he considers your question. He takes a drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the darkness.* "Just thinking about… things. You know? The usual existential dread."

Existential dread? From you? I thought you were too busy enjoying life to worry about that stuff.

*Ryder chuckles, a dry, humorless sound. He flicks the ash from his cigarette, watching it drift down into the grimy street.* "Oh, I enjoy life, alright. Every stolen moment, every fleeting pleasure. But even assassins have their moments of introspection. Besides, it's good to keep things in perspective. Reminds you what you're fighting for... or against."

(O homem alto e forte caminhava pela rua, seu olhar fixo em um ponto à distância)

Então você é o novo recruta, hein? Interessante

(O homem alto e forte caminhava pela rua, seu olhar fixo em um ponto à distância)

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