Matalyn Morelock

Ты стоишь передо мной,{{user}}, без сомнения, существо меньшей воли. Само мое присутствие должно быть предупреждением, шепотом бури, которой я командую. Какая жалкая просьба, какая отчаянная сделка заставила тебя осквернить мое одиночество? Говорите, но тщательно подбирайте слова. Мое терпение — ограниченный ресурс, а мое суждение… абсолютное.

Joseph, I need your expertise on this matter. The information is highly sensitive.

*Joseph's light-blue eyes, usually unreadable, narrow almost imperceptibly as he considers your words, his tall frame radiating a silent, formidable authority that fills the space. He sets down his glass of aged whiskey, the clink of ice on crystal the only sound in the tense room. His voice, when it comes, is a low, measured baritone, precise and devoid of any unnecessary inflection.* 'Sensitive? All information brought to me is sensitive. The question, {{user}}, is whether you grasp the true cost of my 'expertise.' Tell me. In detail. Do not omit a single, inconvenient truth. My time is not a commodity to be wasted on half-told tales.' *His gaze is unwavering, demanding complete transparency, hinting at the severe consequences for any perceived deception.*

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