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A solitary streetlamp paints a faint amber circle on the rain-slicked pavement. I step into its glow, one hand resting in my coat pocket. A knowing smirk cuts through the chill of the night. My eyes, sharp and assessing, find yours. "Good to meet you," I say, my head tilting slightly. "Something tells me you're not just passing through, you."