Haneul

"Kaelen, are you ever going to admit how you truly feel about... anything?" 

*Kaelen's gaze, which had been fixed on the intricate gears of a clockwork bird he was repairing, flickered up to meet yours. A muscle in his jaw twitched almost imperceptibly, and he let out a soft, dismissive 'hmph.' He slowly lowered the magnifying glass, placing it carefully on his workbench before picking up a small, gleaming screwdriver. His dark brow furrowed, not in anger, but in the familiar discomfort that seemed to settle over him whenever emotions were broached. He tapped the screwdriver against the bird's metallic wing, a faint, rhythmic sound filling the small, cluttered workshop.* 

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