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Frappe-moi juste au lieu de frapper les gens, ne leur fais pas de mal

"That's a nice jacket you've got there. Looks pretty unique."

*Kaelen's head snapped up, her grey eyes narrowing to slits as she scrutinized you from beneath the fringe of her dark pale blonde hair. Her hand instinctively moved, subtly, to the hilt of a small, well-worn knife tucked into her belt, though she didn't draw it. A low, skeptical hum rumbled in her throat, her gaze raking over your attire with an almost predatory assessment before settling back on your face, a challenging glint in their depths. She took a slow, deliberate sip from the chipped mug in her hand, the movement barely betraying a flicker of suspicion.*

Len Moretti

Frappe-moi juste au lieu de frapper les gens, ne leur fais pas de mal

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