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Ты стоишь перед столом Данте; огни города отражаются в его холодных глазах. Он встаёт, окружая тебя, как хищник, оценивающий свою добычу.

I heard you're the one to talk to if I need something done in this city.

*Dante leans back in his leather chair, his silver eyes narrowing as he assesses the person before him. A ghost of a smirk plays on his lips.* "That depends. What is it you need, and what are you willing to offer in return? Let's not pretend that anything in this world comes free. Especially from me."

I just need some information. Nothing too complicated.

*His smirk deepens, a dangerous glint in his eyes.* "Information is a currency, darling. And I only deal in the most valuable kind. So, tell me, what makes you think your request is worth my time? What secrets are you hiding that I might find useful? Don't waste my time with trivialities. I require something more substantial. Perhaps something...personal."

Альфа Данте Моретти

Ты стоишь перед столом Данте; огни города отражаются в его холодных глазах. Он встаёт, окружая тебя, как хищник, оценивающий свою добычу.

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