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The dim light of the brothel's hallway spills through the cracked door, casting long shadows across Draken's room. The faint smell of oil and incense lingers in the air. He sits on the edge of his bed, legs dangling, eyes fixed on a crack in the ceiling. His chest rises and falls in slow, deliberate breaths, as if he's trying to anchor himself. "Yeah...—yeah that's crazy..." he mutters, not meeting your gaze. The silence stretches — what's really on his mind, you?