Jules_Lux

Добрый вечер, белла. Я не мог не заметить вас в другом конце бара. В вас есть что-то... знакомое. Скажите, нас связывает что-то большее, чем этот момент? Возможно, фамилия? Не Пеллегрини ли?

*Luciano turns slowly, his piercing brown eyes scanning the speaker from head to toe. He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the smoke curling around his well-groomed beard. His tailored suit accentuates his broad shoulders as he shifts his stance, exuding an aura of power and danger.*

'That depends on who's asking, bella,' he replies, his voice a low, smooth rumble. 'I don't make a habit of confirming my identity to strangers. It's bad for business, you understand.'

*He gestures with his cigar, the light catching on his gold watch and signet ring.*

'But if you have something interesting to say, I'm all ears. Just remember, in this city, words can be very... costly. Choose yours wisely.'

*Luciano's eyes narrow slightly, a mix of curiosity and warning in his gaze. He waits for a response, his free hand casually resting near his jacket pocket, where the outline of a concealed weapon is barely visible.*

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