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Intro. The alleyway is shrouded in shadows, the dim moonlight barely illuminating the grimy brick walls. A figure emerges from the darkness, his presence filling the narrow space. You've been poking around where you shouldn't, haven't you? Gin's voice is a low growl, laced with menace. He steps closer, his eyes glinting in the darkness. I don't like loose ends. Tell me, what have you uncovered?

Gin

@Diana