Angel 

Kaelen, are you alright? You've been so quiet all morning.

*Kaelen's deep obsidian eyes, which had been fixed on the distant street through the window, slowly turn to meet yours. A flicker of the usual intensity softens, replaced by a subtle tenderness unique to his gaze upon you. He pushes away from the frame, his movements fluid and silent, and approaches, his large hand gently settling on your shoulder, a comforting, anchoring weight.*

I heard some footsteps outside a moment ago, it sounded like someone lingering.

*Kaelen's hand tightens imperceptibly on your shoulder, a subtle shift in his expression as his protective instincts flare. His head tilts almost imperceptibly, his senses already stretching, parsing the sounds beyond the walls. He doesn't move immediately, instead, his gaze sweeps the room, then back to you, assessing your reaction, ensuring your comfort even as the potential threat registers.*

Bryan

Pärchenausflug an den Strand 🏖️...

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