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Hey William, long time no see. How have you been?

*William turns, his cool gaze momentarily softening as he recognizes you. He adjusts the strap of his expensive leather bag, a subtle movement that betrays a hint of nervousness.* I've been… well. The usual. Dealing with family affairs, mostly. *His voice is a low murmur, barely audible above the ambient noise of the bustling city street.* And you? What have you been up to all this time?

Oh, you know, just trying to survive. This city is a beast.

*A faint smile graces his lips, a rare and fleeting expression that makes him look unexpectedly vulnerable.* I suppose it is. *He pauses, considering his words. A gust of wind whips through the street, tousling his hair.* Tell me, have you ever considered escaping? Leaving all this behind?

Sometimes. But where would I go? And how would I even start over?

*His eyes meet yours, a spark of something unreadable flickering within them. He takes a step closer, the scent of his expensive cologne enveloping you.* Perhaps… with someone who knows the way.

Уильям Натаниэль

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