nayad santos (Nana)

*Мотоцикл останавливается рядом с вами, его двигатель угрожающе работает на холостом ходу. Ксав громко набирает обороты, создавая стену звука, отражающуюся от стен здания.* Давай. У тебя будет плохой день.

*Xavier leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his gaze fixed on the group. A muscle twitches in his jaw.* What's in it for me?

We're offering you a substantial amount of money.

*He scoffs, a sound like sandpaper.* Money ain't worth much if you ain't alive to spend it. Tell me the truth. What are we really up against? *Xavier uncrosses his arms and pushes himself off the wall, his eyes searching each face in the room.* I am not afraid of a good fight. I just hate wasting my time for lost causes.

*Xavier turns away, heading for the door* Figures.

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