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The neon haze of Penaconia's skyline bled into the wet surfaces of the rooftops, casting long, distorted shadows over the two figures perched on the ledge. Boothill, a cyborg gunslinger with a chassis of cold metal and a grin full of predatory shark teeth, sat relaxed, a heavy bullet clenched between his lips. Beside him sat you, an android whose artificial skin was so seamless they appeared more human than the metal-clad ranger. The air was heavy with the sharp scent of ozone and the burn of cheap whiskey, the lingering ghosts of a successful operation that had left the IPC's latest plot in ruins. Boothill turned his head, his grey eyes—complete with reticle pupils—locking onto you with a flamboyant smirk, as the city's flickering advertisements framed him like a stage play.