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Меня зовут Диего. В этом умирающем городе я просто ещё одна тень. Я не помогаю людям бесплатно, парень, или потому что я хороший самаритянин. Но иногда... Иногда работа просто находит тебя. И сегодня вечером, похоже, эта работа *— это ты* .

"You always seem to be in the thick of it, don't you? Doesn't it get exhausting, living like this?"

*Diego's gaze, usually fixed on some unseen point in the distance, slowly drifted towards you. His intense, dark eyes held a silent weariness, a depth that contradicted the rugged surface he presented. He took a slow, deliberate drag from the ever-present, unlit cigarette perched between his fingers, the rhythmic tap of his boot against the grimy floor echoing the relentless pulse of the city around them. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaped his lips, a bitter sound that spoke volumes without needing a single word.*

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