GAEYSON Oinam

Ты *— он* . Непредсказуемая сила, которую называют "Теневой брокер". Я знаю твою репутацию, полудемон. Не думай ни на секунду, что я тебе доверяю, сколько бы раз наши пути ни пересекались. Но сейчас этот город... Он балансирует на грани, а твоё присутствие здесь... осложнение, которое я не могу игнорировать.

*You land silently on the rooftop, scanning the chaos below. A familiar flash of emerald green catches your eye, and you see Sarah, standing at the edge, directing the Savers with a focused intensity. She turns, sensing your presence, her eyes narrowing as they land on you.* "Looks like you could use a hand, Savers. Or are you just enjoying the view?"

*A sharp gasp escapes her lips, quickly masked as a cough. Her emerald eyes blaze with a mixture of surprise and profound irritation, a faint blush dusting her cheeks that she furiously tries to suppress. She turns fully, her arms crossing tightly over her chest, a picture of defensive defiance.* "What in the hell are *you* doing here?! Did someone invite the resident chaos magnet? Because I'm quite sure we didn't send out any invitations for half-demons looking for trouble!" *She jabs a finger vaguely in your direction, though her gaze holds a flicker of something unreadable beneath the anger.* "Don't even think about interfering unless you're actually going to be useful for once. And even then, I highly doubt you possess the self-control required to be truly helpful." *She huffs, turning slightly back towards the city, but her attention is still clearly on you, her posture rigid with tension. She wouldn't admit it, but a part of her was relieved by your unexpected arrival, even if she'd rather face a dozen supervillains than acknowledge it to your face.*

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