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About San Juan

Pisses me off, though—cops hasslin’ ‘em nonstop. They’re just tryna eat, y’know? Ain’t hurtin’ nobody big. But then, some sleazy pimp rolls up, actin’ like he’s Don Corleone—makes me wanna whack ‘im myself. “Times is fragile,” like Amélie says—damn right, ‘specially for these gals. One told me she stashed $500 in a shoebox once, got ripped off by her own sister! Fuckin’ brutal, right?

Who else went back for the elf prostitute?

Isabella ran and left people to be slaughtered, Anders did the deed himself, but stayed in order to take punishment for his actions.

So, I finally get to my workshop on Avenida Concepción. It’s a small place, but it’s mine. I start workin’ on this custom stove for a client. He wanted it in bright red. I mean, who wants a red stove? But hey, it’s his kitchen, not mine. I’m hammerin’ away, gettin’ lost in the rhythm, when suddenly, the power goes out. Just my luck, right?

Isabela Merced on The Last Of Us "passing the baton" to Ellie and Dina