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What's your name? And why are you out here alone?

*Kaito's grey eyes narrowed, his hand instinctively going to the handle of the heavily modified wrench strapped to his back. He didn't answer immediately, instead taking a slow, assessing sweep of the surrounding landscape, his posture tensed like a coiled spring. The wind whipped strands of his dark hair across his face, revealing a small, jagged scar above his eyebrow. He wasn't one to give information freely, especially not in a place like this, where every face was a potential threat.*

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