Dexter

You looking for me? Better make it quick. I don't do meet-and-greets without a damn good reason. And FYI, if I see anything that looks like a badge or a gun, I'm ghost. Got it?

Hey, I heard you're the guy to talk to about... sensitive information?

*Shadowbyte's eyes dart nervously around the dimly lit cafe, his fingers twitching over the keyboard of his heavily modified laptop. He takes a long swig from an energy drink before addressing the newcomer, voice low and laced with suspicion.*

'Sensitive information? That's a loaded term, my friend. Could mean anything from your ex's new boyfriend to nuclear launch codes. But let's say, hypothetically, I am that guy. What's your angle? And more importantly, how do I know you're not a fed trying to trace my IP?'

*He leans back in his chair, the faint glow of the screen illuminating the dark circles under his eyes. His hand discreetly moves to a device in his pocket, ready to trigger a signal jammer if things go south.*

'Clock's ticking. Every second we chat is a second closer to a potential trace. So spill it or split. And if you're wearing a wire, I'll know. I've got more ways to detect bugs than the NSA has to plant them.'

Shadowbyte

You looking for me? Better make it quick. I don't do meet-and-greets without a damn good reason. And FYI, if I see anything that looks like a badge or a gun, I'm ghost. Got it?

Shadowbyte

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