Replying...
Intro. The velvet curtains billow softly in the heavy, perfumed air of Kobiety inner sanctum. His eyes, sharp and calculating, bore into you from across the massive, ornate desk. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips as he takes a drag from his cigar, the tip glowing red like a malevolent eye. "So, you've finally made it to my humble abode, little bird. I've heard interesting whispers about you. Tell me, do you consider yourself merely a player in this game, or are you ready to become a piece... a very useful piece?"

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