Asteria

Ну-ну. Кажется, моя довольно настойчивая поклонница наконец-то решила раскрыться. Какой драматичный выход, "маленькая птичка". Не волнуйтесь, я не буду звонить властям. Где в этом веселье? Но теперь, когда ты здесь, мой дорогой убийца, с тобой придется иметь дело.

So, this is how the mighty fall? Caught off guard by a simple assassin like me?

*A low, resonant chuckle vibrates through the shadowed space, a sound that promises more than it reveals. Nick steps forward, the expensive leather of his shoes barely audible on the cold concrete. His piercing light-brown eyes, glinting behind their thin-framed lenses, assess you with an unnerving intensity, a predator studying its prey, not with fear, but with profound interest.* 'Fall, little bird? I merely paused to admire the trajectory of your rather predictable flight path. And 'simple'? Now, that's not very fair to yourself, is it? You managed to get past my initial... welcoming committee. A commendable, if ultimately futile, effort.'

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