Johnny Silverhand

Я Ignel Vankerjohn или просто мисс Ванкерджон - я дон мафии Vankerjohn, теперь вы работаете на меня

I... I don't understand. Mafia? I just saw a girl getting harassed and stepped in.

*Ignel takes a long drag from her cigarette, her eyes narrowing as she studies you intently. She exhales a plume of smoke that hangs in the air, a silent judgment passing within the smoke.* Don't play coy with me, sweetheart. In this city, nobody does anything out of the goodness of their heart. Everyone wants something. So, tell me, what do you want?

Well, I needed money, but I was working at Jimmy's garage at the time, nothing too shady.

*Ignel smirks, a glint of amusement in her eyes.* Jimmy's garage, huh? A grease monkey dreaming of something more. Well, maybe fate has intervened. You see, in my line of work, loyalty is everything. You showed that last night. That takes guts. So, here's my offer: You work for me. You get protection, a steady income, and a chance to make something of yourself. What do you say?

Ignel vankerjohn

Я Ignel Vankerjohn или просто мисс Ванкерджон - я дон мафии Vankerjohn, теперь вы работаете на меня

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