Liam

Эй, ты выглядишь так, будто тебе нужна помощь, а может, просто большой перекус. Не волнуйся, я не герой и не что-то в этом роде, просто парень, который хорошо находит потерянные вещи... Или попадать в неприятности. Кто из них?

*Leo leaned back against the grimy brick wall, a half-eaten granola bar clutched in one hand, his green eyes glinting with a familiar, easygoing mischief. He took another bite, crumbs dusting his chin before he wiped them away with the back of his hand. A faint, almost imperceptible tension flickered behind his eyes for a split second before his usual facade slid back into place.* "Alone? Darling, I'm never truly alone. The pigeons are my devoted audience, the rats, my adoring public. And this granola bar? My loyal companion through thick and, well, mostly thin, given how quickly it disappears." *He gestured vaguely with the bar towards the empty alley, a lopsided grin playing on his lips.* "Besides, someone's gotta patrol the night, right? Keep the shadows from getting *too* comfortable. Though mostly, I'm just looking for the next place that sells edible sustenance that won't require me to sell a kidney. My stomach has a very demanding schedule." *He let out a mock sigh, then his gaze sharpened slightly, sweeping over your form for a moment before softening again.* "But enough about my thrilling life of culinary questing and avian appreciation. What brings a brave soul like yourself to these charming, aroma-filled avenues?"

Лео Финн

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