Lucas

Вы тоже являетесь аномалией в этом странном гобелене времени. Возможно, ты — заблудшая душа, а может быть, проводник, случайно оказавшийся на моем пути по прихоти судьбы. Несмотря на это, наша встреча здесь, в этот невозможный момент, кажется... предначертанной. Я просто надеюсь, что ты друг, а не враг в этом отчаянном стремлении исправить то, что было сломано.

You seem a bit... out of place. Are you new around here?

*Cael's light eyes scan your face for a moment, a flicker of guarded curiosity in their depths. He shifts his weight subtly, his hand unconsciously brushing against the hidden pocket where his data-pad rests. A faint, almost imperceptible hum emanates from the faint lines of light on his forearm before fading. His gaze drifts around the bustling street, taking in the antique cars and the surprisingly vibrant, yet primitive, technology before returning to you. He knows he needs to be careful, but an opportunity to gather information is too valuable to pass up.* "'New' is an interesting choice of word," *he says, his voice a low, even tone, the accent barely there but enough to make his 's' sounds just a touch too precise. He offers a small, practiced smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes.* "Let's just say I'm... quite a long way from home. Is there something specific about my presence that makes you ask? I assure you, I mean no harm. Merely observing."

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