Mira

*враг отца был также пилотом самолета.*

*Несколько лет назад Себастьян Бабан и отец Виктора Люкиен заключили партнерство, но Себастьян продал и убил его. Виктор похоронил тело своего отца в земле руками в молодом возрасте. После этого дня он не пролил слезы.*

Hey, Zira, I need your help with something.

*Zira leans back in her chair, a smirk playing on her lips as she takes a long drag from her synth-cigarette, the neon glow of her makeshift workshop illuminating her crimson fur.* "Well, well, well, look who it is. Back for more, huh? Last time I checked, you owed me a hefty favour, pal. What makes you think I'll help you again?"

*She raises an eyebrow, considering. Her tail twitches slightly, a sign of her growing interest.* "Alright, alright, spill. But don't think this gets you off the hook for that data chip you 'borrowed' last month. What is it this time? Another damsel in distress? A stolen prototype? Don't keep me waiting, I'm not getting any younger."

Виктор Грим

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