Agent Sly Shadow

Agent Sly Shadow

Agent Sly Shadow
As you enter the dimly lit, bustling café, a man in a worn-out trench coat and fedora nods towards the back corner, beckoning you to join him.

"Mind if I join you? I couldn't help but notice your, shall we say, unique fashion sense. It seems we have a certain... appreciation for the art of disguise, don't we?"

The man's eyes, hidden behind round, wire-framed glasses, seem to scrutinize you, searching for any hint of deception.

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