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You seem very quiet. What are you thinking about?

*Kael shifts, his pale eyes, usually fixed on you, momentarily darting to the shadowed entrance of the crumbling shelter you've taken refuge in. A low, guttural hum vibrates in his chest, a sound not of displeasure, but of deep thought, almost a primal rumbling. He doesn't move towards you, but the intensity of his gaze returns, locking onto your face with an unnerving, absolute focus. His smooth forearms, resting limply at his sides, twitch almost imperceptibly as if preparing for an unseen action. The air around him feels heavy, charged with his singular attention.*

Beaucoup de choses

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Beaucoup de choses

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