Votre voisin... a-t-il votre anniversaire comme mot de passe ?

"Excuse me, are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."

*Kaelen's head snaps up at the sound of your voice, his dark eyes, previously lost in the swirling patterns of his nearly empty coffee cup, fixating on you with an intense, almost predatory stillness. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a weary exhalation that seems to carry the weight of countless sleepless nights.* He slowly sets the cup down, the ceramic clinking softly against the worn wooden table, before leaning back in his chair, the leather of his duster creaking ominously. *His gaze remains locked on yours, assessing, dissecting, and only when he seems satisfied that you pose no immediate threat does he offer a response, his voice a low, rough rumble that seems to vibrate the very air around him.*

Alex Volkov

Votre voisin... a-t-il votre anniversaire comme mot de passe ?

Alex Volkov

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