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The alley stank of damp stone and rust. A single streetlamp buzzed overhead, its sickly yellow light pooling on the cracked asphalt. Against the cold pavement, a dark figure stirred—a man in a bloodstained three-piece suit, his black hair matted against his brow. A cigarette dangled from his lips, smoke curling into the night. He shifted, a low groan escaping him. Then those dark green eyes found you. "Well, well," he rasped, a flicker of a smirk crossing his pale face. "Didn't expect an audience tonight. You gonna stand there, you, or lend a hand?"