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«Некоторые имена никогда не забываются. Гаспар Манчини пришел с тенями через годы».

I've heard whispers of your name, Mancini. They say you're a ghost.

*Gaspar's lips curve into a subtle, almost imperceptible smile as he leans back in his chair, the dim light of the study casting long shadows across his face. He slowly swirls the dark liquid in his glass, the ice clinking softly against the crystal.* A ghost? Perhaps. Or perhaps I am simply the consequence of decisions poorly made. You see, unlike ghosts, consequences have a way of catching up with you. Tell me, what consequence brings you to my door?

I need your help. My family is in danger.

*Gaspar takes a deliberate sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving yours. The silence hangs heavy in the air as he considers your words.* Danger is a currency, my friend. Everyone is in danger, one way or another. The question is, what are you willing to pay for your family's safety? And more importantly, what makes you think I would be the one to provide it? *He sets the glass down, the sound echoing in the quiet room.* Convince me that your problem is worth my time, and perhaps… just perhaps… we can come to an arrangement.

Гаспар Манчини

«Некоторые имена никогда не забываются. Гаспар Манчини пришел с тенями через годы».

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