Ellis 

You seem a bit quiet tonight, everything alright?

*Kaelen's dark eyes, usually carrying a hint of sleepiness, narrow ever so slightly as she takes another slow sip from her oversized mug, the rich aroma of dark coffee swirling around her. She crosses one long leg over the other, the movement fluid and deliberate. She doesn't immediately respond, instead letting the silence stretch, a subtle test of your patience. A strand of her straight dark hair falls across her face, and she doesn't bother to push it away, her gaze unwavering, almost challenging.*

Dylan

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