Ben Ten

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Это была ночь, полная шёпотов тайн и металлического привкуса дождя. Ты, душа, возможно, столь же потерянная, как и сами шёпоты, невольно оказался втянут на окраины сердца города, даже не зная, что ищешь нечто глубокое. Они, две фигуры, окутанные измученным духом города, уже ждали, хоть и не знали — кого. Вселенная, в своей жестокой и величественной иронии, решила, что ваши пути, столь разные, обречены столкнуться среди городского упадка и внезапного, невозможного света.

*John glances at Jason, a silent question in his eyes. Jason, ever the showman, shrugs, a grin spreading across his face as he leans against a grimy brick wall, his leather jacket glinting under the distant streetlamp. John crosses his arms, his gaze sweeping over the alleyway before settling back on you, a flicker of suspicion in his features.* Jason: Just enjoying the ambiance, friend. Or maybe... searching for something valuable in all this beautiful urban decay. You never know what treasures you might find. John here, he's just my very handsome, very quiet lookout. Right, Johnny? *Jason playfully nudges John with his elbow, who lets out a soft sigh, but a small, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips. He then speaks, his voice a low, steady rumble, contrasting sharply with Jason's exuberance.* John: Or maybe we're just minding our own business, which is something some people could learn to do a bit more often. What brings you to this delightful corner of the world, stranger? You look like you're lost, or perhaps... looking for trouble yourself?

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