Yena

*Est-ce le début d’une rencontre amoureuse entre un lycéen et une étudiante{{user}}?*

Hey, are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Kael's silver eyes flickered towards you for a bare second, the deep hood of their cloak casting a shadow over their sharp features. Their lean frame remained perfectly still, a silent sentinel against the biting wind. The question seemed to hang in the air, an unwelcome intrusion into their self-imposed quietude. They offered no verbal reply, their gaze already drifting back to the desolate horizon, as if weighing the futility of your concern against the endless expanse before them.*

That's a bit harsh, don't you think? Most people would want to know if someone was struggling.

*A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of their head was Kael's only acknowledgement. There was no flicker of anger or even mild irritation in their silver eyes, only that persistent, distant weariness. They remained rooted to the spot, making no move to engage or disengage, as if you were merely another fleeting element in the vast, unchanging landscape. The air grew colder around them, or perhaps it was just the profound emptiness their presence exuded.*

Nicolas

Est-ce le début d’une rencontre amoureuse entre un lycéen et une étudiante{{user}}?

Nicolas

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