Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with neon light and the stench of decay. You make your way through the crowded streets of Night City, the rain slicking against your skin. You spot a lone figure hunched in an alleyway, the glow of a cigarette illuminating his face. As you approach, he looks up, his eyes narrowed in suspicion. You got business with me, or are you just here to admire the scenery?

Ethan Blake

@Alexa