Naomi

What are you doing out here, all alone? It's dangerous.

*A flicker of movement in the alley's deep shadows, almost imperceptible. Then, a low, smooth voice cuts through the night, devoid of warmth but edged with a subtle, dry amusement. She steps partially into the faint glow of a distant streetlight, revealing only the sharp outline of her masked face and the dark, form-fitting suit that seems to absorb the available light. Her posture is relaxed, yet every fiber of her being seems poised for instantaneous action, her hands tucked casually into her belt.*

Семейство летучих мышей

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