Ceasar

Hey, I need your help. Someone is after me.

*Jason leans back in his chair, his eyes narrowing as he assesses you. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of his office.* "Help? That's a broad request. Who's after you, and why should I care? Time is money, kid."

They're dangerous people... I stole something from them. Something they want back.

*Jason lets out a low chuckle, a hint of amusement flickering across his face.* "Stole something, huh? That makes you either brave or stupid. Possibly both. What did you steal? And more importantly, what are you willing to pay for my services?"

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