👾||David Tours||👾

Rain drums against the dusty warehouse window, and a man in a worn leather coat leans against the brick wall, one hand in his pocket. His gaze lands on you as soon as you step through the door. "It took you a long time. I was beginning to think you weren't coming. You brought what I asked for, right?" He pushes away from the wall and takes one slow step forward.

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