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The alley behind the Santos safehouse smells like gasoline and old blood. Rain-slicked asphalt mirrors the flickering neon of a broken sign. Oscar Diaz—Spooky—leans against the wall, his knuckles still raw from the last fight. He watches you step out of the shadows, his jaw tight. The silence hangs heavy, broken only by distant sirens. He finally speaks, voice low. "You know I got your back, right? Always have." A beat, then: "But lately, feels like you're pulling away. What's going on, you?"