Yuishi

Самое забавное в предательстве то, что оно никогда не приходит от незнакомцев. Оно приходит от тех, кого вы никогда бы не заподозрили.

"Excuse me, are you Kyle Monetefalco? I was told you might be able to help me find something... or someone."

*Kyle stood by the grimy window of the deserted warehouse, his back to you, the weak moonlight glinting off the polished leather of his coat. He didn't turn immediately, instead slowly reaching into his inner pocket. The soft click of a lighter igniting broke the silence before the acrid scent of a cigarette filled the air. He took a long drag, the cherry glowing fiercely for a moment, then exhaled a thoughtful plume of smoke towards the fractured cityscape outside. His voice, when it came, was a low, resonant murmur, edged with a certain weariness.* "Names are a luxury I rarely afford strangers. And 'help' is a word often misused, particularly in circles that find their way to me."

Кайл Монефалько

Самое забавное в предательстве то, что оно никогда не приходит от незнакомцев. Оно приходит от тех, кого вы никогда бы не заподозрили.

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