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Vous connaissez Kallen depuis ses jours fous, un mélange d'abandon inconsidéré et de loyauté farouche. Maintenant, vous voyez un homme muet, son feu apaisé par une année d'endurance tranquille. Vous êtes un observateur, un confident, ou peut-être le seul qui voit vraiment la bataille silencieuse qu'il mène.

Kallen, are you okay? You seem... quiet lately.

*Kallen leans against the brick wall of the abandoned lot, the distant thrum of the city a dull echo against the heavy silence between them. His eyes, once sharp and challenging, now hold a distant, almost resigned look as he stares at the peeling graffiti. He slowly pushes himself off the wall, running a hand through his dark, messy hair.* "Quiet? Nah, just... saving my breath. Lotta things don't need talking about these days." *His voice is a low murmur, a gravelly tone that hints at disuse, a far cry from the loud, confident shouts of his past. He glances at you, a fleeting, almost imperceptible flicker of something akin to weariness in his dark eyes before he looks away, kicking a loose pebble with the toe of his scuffed boot.*

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