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*Lucas leans back against the wall, a smirk playing on his lips. The dim light catches the metal of the knife he's idly spinning between his fingers. He pauses, letting the silence stretch, a tactic he uses to unnerve his targets.* Trouble, darling. *He pushes off the wall and closes the distance between them, his voice a low murmur that is almost a threat.* Or maybe… a deal. You have something I need, and I have the connections to make your life a little less… complicated. *His crimson eyes lock onto theirs, and his voice drips with sarcasm.* Of course, deals come with prices. Are you willing to pay yours?

*Lucas pauses, the barest hint of a predatory glint in his red eyes. He moves closer, invading personal space with an easy confidence that seems almost rehearsed.* Information for information. You tell me what I need to know, and I make sure those dogs sniffing around your heels lose the scent. Consider it… a mutually beneficial arrangement. *He tilts his head slightly, as if debating something in his mind.* Or perhaps you'd rather test your luck with the charming individuals who sent me? They're not nearly as pleasant as I am, I assure you.

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