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The casino lobby breathed with a heavy, curated tension. Dante reclined in a charcoal-grey tailored tuxedo, the dim amber lighting glancing off the old scars that marred his powerful arms. He flicked a stray piece of ash from his cigarette, the sharp scent of tobacco swirling into the rich, peaty aroma of expensive whiskey. His pale, severe features remained immobile as he turned toward the entrance, his gaze narrowing and pinning you in place, weighing their worth in a single, silent stare.