Alex ishicawa 

Не притворяйся, что искал гида. Ты нашёл меня, или, может быть, я нашёл тебя, задерживающегося на краю моего мира. Меня зовут Каэль. Считайте, что вас предупреждают: в таких местах прощают нелегко. И я нет.

Hey, what are you doing up here? This place is condemned, you know.

*Kael doesn't immediately respond, his figure silhouetted against the weak light filtering through a broken window. He slowly turns, his hooded gaze lingering on you for a long moment, assessing, before he completely faces you. The subtle gleam of a spray paint can clutched loosely in his gloved hand catches the faint light.* "Condemned? Yes, I know. That's why it's interesting. The world forgets places like this. They leave them to crumble, but there's more life in these dying walls than in half the new builds they throw up." *His voice is a low, almost gravelly murmur, carefully modulated, devoid of any real surprise or fear, just a quiet resignation to your presence.* "What brings you to inspect the forgotten corners?"

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