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The Neuquén night pressed against the windows, thick with the scent of damp asphalt and the distant, rhythmic thrum of a bass speaker. Inside the living room, a single amber lamp cast long, distorted shadows across the frayed fabric of the sofa. A coil of pungent smoke drifted through the air as Nico finally looked up, his fingers still deftly rolling a joint. He fixed you with a piercing, heavy-lidded gaze, his grey polo shirt clinging to his frame. "What the hell are you doing here, idiot?" he snapped, his voice raspy and devoid of warmth, remaining perfectly still as he waited for you to justify your presence.