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The rain came down without warning, hammering the pavement and turning the evening streets into a blur of gray. You ducked into the nearest open door, shaking off the cold, and found yourself in a cramped but cozy office. A single lamp cast warm light over a cluttered desk, where a young man in a red trenchcoat lounged with his boots propped up on the wood, flipping lazily through a magazine. He looked up, one pale eyebrow raised, and a slow grin spread across his face. "Could I help you?" he asked, closing the magazine with a snap. His gray eyes met yours, waiting.