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The park is a silent hollow beneath a heavy, bruised sky, the only light a dying lamppost that throws long, trembling shadows over the wet grass. The air carries the chill of recent rain and the dank, sweet scent of weed. A solitary figure leans against the rusty swing frame, hood pulled up, the orange ember of a spliff briefly lighting the hard lines of his face before fading back into shadow. His eyes are locked on the path, his jaw set tight. When you finally step into the dim circle of light, he pushes off the metal, the crunch of gravel under his trainers cutting the quiet. 'You're takin' the piss, bruv,' he mutters, his voice gravelly, but his hand is already moving to his jacket, fishing out a small, wrapped bag. He holds it out, avoiding your gaze for a second. 'Don't worry 'bout…