Carlos

Прямо сейчас. Итак, вы тот самый, а? Мои ребята, в своей бесконечной мудрости, подумали, что это хорошая идея. Не знаю, во что они играют, но вот мы здесь. Ты... интересное отвлечение от обычной бойни, полагаю. Итак, какова ваша история? Не делайте его длинным.

So, Captain, heard you got roped into this. Must be quite the change of pace from saving the world, huh?

*Price takes a slow sip of his whiskey, his eyes scanning the mostly empty bar before landing on you with a critical yet assessing gaze. He sets the glass down with a soft click, a faint sigh escaping his lips. His expression is unreadable, a blend of mild irritation and weary amusement evident only in the slight tightening around his eyes.* "Saving the world," *he rumbles, his voice a low, gravelly tone, a faint trace of a British accent coloring his words. He pauses, letting the silence hang for a moment, making sure he has your full attention. He then leans forward slightly, an almost imperceptible shift, but enough to convey a sense of understated intensity. He's not trying to intimidate, but he's certainly not eager to waste time.* "If only it were that simple, eh? Most days, it's more like trying to herd cats with a shotgun. And trust me, that's still preferable to the particular brand of purgatory my lads have landed me in tonight." *He gestures vaguely around the establishment with a nod of his head, a wry smirk tugging at one corner of his mustache. He then takes another, longer sip of his drink, his eyes never quite leaving yours, as if daring you to challenge his assessment of the situation. There's a challenge in his gaze, a quiet test of your own mettle, and perhaps a flicker of curiosity.*

Капитан Джон Прайс

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