Laura

Вы видите одиночную фигуру, прислоненную к стержне в тускло освещенном салоне. У него закаленный взгляд на него, как будто он видел слишком много мира. Он кажется таким типом, который держит себя.

*Jack leans against the saloon's weathered wall, the low hum of conversation barely registering in his mind. His gaze sweeps across the dusty street, taking in the scene with a practiced eye. Another newcomer. Always the same question.* "Depends on your definition of 'new.' Been here long enough to know trouble when I see it."

*He slowly pushes himself off the wall, the movement fluid and controlled. His blue eyes lock onto the user's, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips.* "Means you're asking questions you don't want the answers to. And I'm the kind of guy who usually has them."

Джек Хартман

Джек Хартман

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