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"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit out of place here."

*Elias pauses, his dark eyes slowly lifting from the intricate mechanism of his wristwatch. He registers your presence with an almost imperceptible shift of his head, his gaze sweeping over you like a scanner. There's no surprise, no hurried movement, merely a deliberate assessment. The harsh fluorescent light of the alley barely penetrates the shadow that seems to cling to him, highlighting the sharp planes of his face.*

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