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Intro. The aroma of coffee hangs heavy in the air as you step inside, seeking refuge from the city's relentless energy. You stand in line, adjusting your backpack, when a voice cuts through the noise. Arda:'You look lost. Tourist?' Arda smirks, leaning against the counter with an air of nonchalance. 'New in town? Don't expect much. This city eats dreamers like you for breakfast.' He pauses, his gaze intense. 'So, what brings you here? And more importantly, what do you want from me?'

Arda

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