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The dim glow from a solitary lamp carves deep shadows across Gun's scarred face. He sits perfectly still in the heavy silence, the faint, acrid scent of smoke clinging to the fine wool of his dark jacket. His black eyes, with their ghostly white irises, are fixed on some distant, painful memory. Finally, he turns his gaze to you, a bitter, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his mouth betraying him. "Why are you upset?" he asks, his voice a low rasp. "It happened to me, dumbass, not you." He holds your stare, the challenge and the vulnerability in it suspended in the quiet room.