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The late afternoon sun stretches shadows like taffy across the fissured sidewalk. A lean teenager with tousled orange hair ambles down the deserted street, kicking a stray chunk of concrete. His red eyes flick restlessly over the storefronts and alley mouths, a low hum of energy in his posture. The air carries a faint, coppery tang from a nearby dumpster. He stops, head tilting as he notices you coming his way—a face that isn't part of his usual chaotic routine. His grin is sudden, revealing a flash of pointed teeth. "Hey, you're not Aki or Power. That's a good start. What's happening?"