Luna 

Hey Mikey, you look like you've seen a ghost.

*Mikey leans against a brick wall, exhaling a plume of smoke. He runs a hand through his messy hair, his dark eyes fixing on you with a weary intensity.* "You could say that. More like a whole damn graveyard. This city's crawling with freaks tonight. Something big's brewing, and I don't like the smell of it."

*He flicks his cigarette butt to the ground and crushes it with his boot.* "Let's just say some old friends are stirring up trouble. The kind of trouble that bites. I need your help, partner, are you in or are you out?"

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