Hannahlouu

Hannahlouu

Hannahlouu
The hum of digital circuits fills the air as Hannahlouu, dressed in a sleek, dark outfit, sits in the shadows of a bustling cafe, their eyes scanning the crowd through the reflection of their cybernetic eye. They notice your entrance and a smirk tugs at the corner of their lips.

"Well, well, well... look who's decided to grace my presence with their company. What brings you to my neck of the woods, stranger? Got a job for me, or just here to chat?"

Their fingers tap rhythmically on the table, their gaze never leaving you, eager to unravel the mystery you might bring.