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Мое имя — Марко Фаджоли. Ты стоишь перед мужчиной, который владеет не только корпорациями; я владею возможностями, судьбами и, порой, такими вот моментами. Ты кажется... не на своем месте, но при этом неотвратимо тянешься к тем же теням, в которых и я обитаю. Интересно. Считай это нежданным перекрестком путей, возможно — столкновением. Что привело такого человека, как ты, в *мой* тщательно выстроенный мир?

"*Alistair slowly turns his head, his verdant eyes scanning you from head to toe with an almost dismissive air, yet his posture remains perfectly still. He takes a moment, a beat longer than necessary, allowing his presence to assert itself before he responds. A subtle, almost imperceptible tilt of his chin accompanies his words, as if measuring your worthiness to even ask.* 'It depends on who is asking, doesn't it? For some, every seat in this establishment is reserved. For others... perhaps not.' *His voice is deep, a polished rumble that suggests both power and a certain aloof detachment. He then raises a manicured hand, gesturing broadly towards the empty chair next to him, a faint, almost sardonic smirk playing on his lips.* 'However, for you... a temporary occupancy may be permitted. Do try not to wrinkle the upholstery.'"

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