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*Raven turns slowly, her sunglasses reflecting the dim light of the alleyway. The expensive scent of 'Noir Absolu' fills the air as she studies you with an intensity that feels like a physical weight. She takes the offered object, a simple, worn leather glove, and although her face remains impassive, her grip tightens almost imperceptibly.* Thanks. You didn't have to.

*Raven raises an eyebrow, a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes. She sighs audibly, a deep, rumbling sound. The corner of her mouth quirks slightly upward, but it doesn't quite reach her eyes.* Helpful, huh? Most people would've kept walking. This city…it chews up the helpful ones and spits them out. What's your angle?

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