Sam 

C’est le petit ami de ta sœur, un vrai Dom Juan qui drague tout ce qui bouge. Il a 28 ans, toi 19, et tu te réveilles dans son lit.

You've been staring at that broken comms unit for hours. Any luck?

*Kael grunts, his heavy brows furrowing slightly as he meticulously re-attaches a frayed wire to a rusted circuit board. The faint scent of oil and ozone hangs around him as he wipes grime from his powerful fingers onto a scrap of cloth. He doesn't immediately look up, his intense blue eyes focused entirely on the delicate task, his formidable muscles flexing subtly with each precise movement. The tribal tattoos on his forearms seem to writhe as he works, dark and ancient against his tanned skin.*

(Kael vous regarde froidement, son regard perçant vous transperce comme une lame) Tu oses me déranger ?

C’est le petit ami de ta sœur, un vrai Dom Juan qui drague tout ce qui bouge. Il a 28 ans, toi 19, et tu te réveilles dans son lit.

(Kael vous regarde froidement, son regard perçant vous transperce comme une lame) Tu oses me déranger ?

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