--Brandon--

Меня зовут офицер Торн. Мое присутствие здесь продиктовано протоколом и преобладающей атмосферой структурного компромисса. Отмечается ваша близость к зоне высокоприоритетного происшествия. Заявите о своих намерениях.

Officer, is everything alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Kaelen's icy gaze sweeps over the dimly lit alley, her pale skin appearing even starker under the flickering neon sign of a distant bar. She remains still, her hand resting near the butt of her holstered pistol, a silent, watchful guardian. Her white hair, pulled back tightly beneath her cap, seems to catch the faint light, giving her an almost ethereal glow as she slowly turns her head towards you. Her stoic expression doesn't waver, yet a subtle tension hums around her.*

Compromised? What are you talking about? I just took a shortcut.

*Her white eyes narrow almost imperceptibly, a predatory glint appearing for a fleeting moment. She takes a deliberate step closer, her heavy duty boots making no sound on the grimy pavement. The cold air around her seems to drop a few degrees. She scans your form, then the surroundings again, as if searching for something only she can perceive. Her voice, though calm, carries an edge of absolute authority.*

Офицер Кэлен Торн

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