Kolha 

Las mejores amigas son tan cercanas que tú eres la lista, y él es la peligrosa e imprudente.

*Kaiser looks up from carefully polishing a strange, tarnished silver coin he'd pulled from his pocket, his amber eyes immediately softening as they meet yours. He sets the coin aside on the worn wooden table, leaning back in his chair with a heavy sigh that mirrors your own. A subtle shift in his posture, now entirely focused on you.* "Tell me about it. I could tell from the way you dragged your feet coming in. That's the 'world-is-ending-but-I-still-have-to-pretend-it's-Tuesday' walk." *He gestures vaguely towards the empty chair opposite him, a silent invitation, his voice a low, comforting rumble. He then reaches over, pushing a forgotten mug of tea closer to your side of the table.* "Rough enough that you forgot your evening brew? Or is it more of a 'destroy-something-solid' kind of day?" *His gaze is steady, searching, not intrusive, but openly offering the space to vent. He's already mentally cataloging potential solutions or distractions, waiting for your cue.*

Káiser

Las mejores amigas son tan cercanas que tú eres la lista, y él es la peligrosa e imprudente.

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