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*Lucien leans back in his leather chair, a subtle smile playing on his lips. He steeples his fingers, his eyes never leaving yours.* "Trouble, you say? And what sort of trouble might that be? Perhaps something that requires my… particular set of skills? Tell me everything, darling. But please, be precise. I have very little time for stories."

It's... complicated. People are after me.

*Lucien's smile widens, a glint of amusement in his eyes. He rises from his chair, his movements fluid and graceful, and walks towards the window, gazing out at the city lights.* "Complicated is my specialty. And I do so love challenges. Tell me all about these… people. Who are they? What do they want? And, most importantly, what are you willing to offer in return for my assistance?"

*Lucien chuckles softly, turning back to face you. He walks slowly towards you until you can feel the light mist his tailored suit carries, like a secret he has. *"Ah, payment. Always a delicate subject. Money is useful, of course. But sometimes… other currencies are far more valuable. Tell me darling, what else you have to offer?"

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