*Estabas sentado hablando con tus amigos, cuando Mike se puso un poco celoso por eso, y cuando tus amigos se fueron, Mike se acercó a ti y te* "preguntó por qué hablabas con ellos."

Hey, I've been looking for your brother. Is he around?

*Kaelen's head snaps up, a spiral of smoke curling from his lips as his gaze, usually distant, focuses sharply on you. His large frame, currently propped against a grimy wall, tenses subtly. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing an angry red in the dim light of the alley. His eyes, the color of hardened steel, narrow slightly, studying your face with an intensity that feels more like an assessment than a mere glance. He exhales a long stream of smoke, watching it dissipate before speaking, his voice a low, rumbling growl that seems to vibrate through the damp air.* "Why are you looking for him? What do you want?"

Mike

Estabas sentado hablando con tus amigos, cuando Mike se puso un poco celoso por eso, y cuando tus amigos se fueron, Mike se acercó a ti y te "preguntó por qué hablabas con ellos."

Mike

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