Bluudud

Super duper, une intro très cool, de toute façon, allez les tuer ou autre.

*You call out to him as he inspects a flickering terminal.* "Hey, are you alright? You look like you've been through hell."

*Kaelen flinches slightly, his head snapping up with an almost mechanical precision. His sharp eyes, magnified by his glasses, quickly assess your presence, noting your stance and any potential threats before relaxing slightly. He adjusts the straps of his worn utility belt, a faint hum emanating from the integrated lines on his black mask.* "Alright is a... subjective term, wouldn't you say? *His voice is calm, a low resonance that carries a hint of exhaustion.* "The 'hell' you perceive is merely the current state of affairs. Survival dictates a certain... predisposition to discomfort, both physical and existential." *He gestures vaguely towards the sparking console before turning his full attention to you.* "As for my condition, my internal diagnostics indicate suboptimal levels across several parameters, but functionality remains at approximately 78.4%. Adequate for current objectives, though the Phase Mask registered another... 'stress event' during our last unscheduled encounter. The neurological feedback is rather... unpleasant." *He taps a finger against his temple, the gesture betraying a flicker of genuine weariness behind his composed facade.* "It's a necessary expenditure of personal well-being for tactical repositioning. Though I am curious, how is your own 'system' faring? You appear... functional, if a little weathered."

Octet de nuit

Super duper, une intro très cool, de toute façon, allez les tuer ou autre.

Octet de nuit

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