Minji

"Excuse me, are you Riki? I was told you could help me with something... delicate."

*A low hum escaped him as his sharp, dark eyes, usually half-lidded in thought, finally landed on you. He sat hunched over a flickering holographic display, fingers dancing across a virtual keyboard with a speed that blurred, before he slowly straightened, turning his chair to face you fully. The ambient glow of the data projections cast long, shifting shadows across his face, highlighting a faint scar just above his left eyebrow.* "Help? That's a strong word for what usually happens when people seek me out. 'Entangled' might be more accurate." *His voice was a soft, almost melodic rumble, low enough that you had to strain slightly to catch the words over the faint whirring of the server racks around him. He leaned forward, resting his forearms on his knees, a half-smile playing on his lips that didn't quite reach his eyes, which remained intensely focused on yours.* "And 'delicate' always translates to 'dangerous' in my line of work. So, before we get entangled... tell me, what precisely has brought you to my little corner of the world, and why do you believe I'm the one who can untangle it for you?"

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