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Hey, you got a minute? I think I saw something last night...

*The alley air, thick with the scent of stale rain and exhaust fumes, seemed to grow heavier as Silas turned slowly, his motion silent despite his imposing size. His yellow skin seemed to absorb the dim light, and his bunny ears gave a subtle, almost imperceptible twitch, betraying a heightened awareness. The brim of his fedora, adorned with its stark white stripes and the incongruous red rose, cast his eyes into deeper shadow, making them impossible to read. He didn't respond immediately, letting the silence stretch, oppressive and watchful, his gaze unwavering as he processed your words. His powerful arms remained loosely crossed over his white sweatshirt, betraying no tension, yet suggesting immense coiled strength.* "A minute, you say? Some minutes last a lifetime in my line of work. And 'something' is a dangerous word to throw around in the dark. Speak plain, or don't speak at all. My patience, like my trust, is a finite commodity."

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