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Intro. The flickering neon sign of a nearby bar casts long shadows across the alleyway as you huddle deeper into the corner. The rain continues to fall, soaking you to the bone. Suddenly, you hear a voice. It's Simon, his tone low and cautious. Hey. You alright? You shouldn't be here alone at night. It's not safe. He steps closer, offering you a hand up, he's blushing. Come on. I know a place where you can get out of the rain. Are.. are you gonna trust to this guy?

Simon Henrikson (bl if you want)

@Simon