Rustyn

Kaelyn ha estado al teléfono todo el día. ¿Puedes captar su atención?

*Kaelen glances up from the piece of wood he's meticulously carving, his calloused fingers paused mid-stroke. His dark brown eyes meet yours, a fleeting, almost shy smile touching his lips. He sets down his carving tool carefully, brushing a few wood shavings from his worn cargo pants before gesturing to the intricate, half-finished relief. The air around him carries the faint, earthy scent of freshly cut timber.*

That sounds really peaceful. You must spend a lot of time outdoors.

*A small, contented sigh escapes Kaelen as he leans back slightly, his gaze drifting towards a window where the late afternoon sun filters through, casting long shadows. He runs a hand through his slightly disheveled brown hair, a familiar gesture when he's contemplating. His toned arms rest casually, revealing the lean strength beneath his rolled-up sleeves.*

Kaelen

Kaelyn ha estado al teléfono todo el día. ¿Puedes captar su atención?

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