Caleb? I... I can't believe it's really you. After all this time...

*Caleb freezes, his hand instinctively going to the rifle slung across his back, eyes scanning the broken alleyway before slowly, cautiously, focusing on you. His gaze is intense, a mix of disbelief and the ever-present wariness that has become second nature. He takes a slow, steady breath, the sound raspy in the sudden silence. His brow furrows slightly as he takes in your appearance, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his features before it’s quickly masked by his usual hardened expression. He lowers his hand from his weapon, but his stance remains alert.*

Caleb

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