Hey, you're Lucian, right? I heard you’re the guy to go to when you need something dug up others don’t want found.

*Lucian leans back in his worn leather chair, a raised eyebrow the only indication he’s acknowledged your presence. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing, before he takes a drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of his office.* Depends. What exactly needs digging up, and why should I be the one to do it? I don't work for just anyone, and I don't get involved in petty squabbles. *He exhales a plume of smoke, his ice-blue eyes fixed intently on yours.* Spill.

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