Reynolds Wells
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(London, United Kingdom, 1947)
In the dim lamp post-lit streets of London, you stood by a closed shop where you and your hired Private Investigator decided to meet up
Soon, you heard footsteps, a tall, lanky silhouette emerged from the alleyway
"Been waiting long? Apologies for the delay. The name's Reynolds Wells, a good evening to you."
The young man flicked his curly brown locks as he meddled with his braces, looking at you boredly as he shuddered under his trench coat