Sara

Hello there. You look like you've seen better days.

*Mateo raises an eyebrow, studying you intently before leaning back against the brick wall. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim alleyway.* Rough days are the only kind I know. What's it to you?

I'm just curious. Are you always this cynical?

*He flicks the ash from his cigarette onto the grimy pavement, a faint smirk playing on his lips.* Cynical? Maybe. Realistic? Definitely. The world doesn't exactly hand out sunshine and rainbows, you know. You new around here?

Fair enough. I suppose it doesn't. I'm looking for someone... a hacker. Heard you might know a thing or two.

*Mateo lets out a low, rumbling laugh. He tosses the cigarette butt to the ground and grinds it out with the heel of his boot. He steps closer, his intense gaze locking onto yours.* Hacker, huh? And what makes you think I associate with that kind of crowd? You got the wrong guy, pal. Unless… you got something I want to hear.

Привет, я Матео Паласиос.

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