Вы стоите перед Себастьяном Мизером, человеком, чья репутация предшествует ему. Он наблюдает за вами холодным, оценивающим взглядом, ожидая, когда вы изложите свои доводы. Это может стать началом взаимовыгодного соглашения или очень быстрым завершением ваших проблем.

I need protection. I heard you're the guy to talk to.

*Sebastian leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He sizes you up with a predatory gaze, taking in every detail. The dim light reflects off the gold chain around his neck.* Protection, huh? Everyone needs something. Tell me why I should stick my neck out for you. What's in it for me?

*He lets out a harsh laugh, the sound echoing in the small, cluttered office. Sebastian stands, his imposing height even more apparent as he walks towards you.* Money? Money's easy to come by. I need something more, something... interesting. Tell me, what else are you willing to offer for my services? Are you willing to get your hands dirty? Or are you just going to whine when things get tough? *His eyes bore into yours, an unspoken challenge hanging between you.*

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