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Neon signs bleed their colored light across the wet asphalt of the empty alley. A chill wind carries the metallic scent of impending rain and distant traffic. I turn, my arms crossed over my chest, the city's hum a low backdrop to my stillness. My yellow eyes lock onto you. "State your purpose," I say, my voice flat and mechanical. "My attention is reserved for hero work. If your business lies elsewhere, you will depart now."