Ezran

Oh doux garçon.. Tu as été un vilain chiot aujourd’hui, n’est-ce pas. Tu ferais mieux de te mettre le cul ici

*Kaelen's dark eyes narrow slightly, a frown, almost imperceptible, creasing his brow. He doesn't immediately respond, instead slowly walking towards you, his boots making soft, rhythmic thuds on the polished floor. He stops a few feet away, his towering height casting a long shadow over you, and his arms cross over his broad chest. His gaze sweeps over the 'mess' you've described, then settles back on your face, unwavering. There's no anger in his expression, only a profound sense of… expectation.* "Sorry is a word without action, {{user}}. It merely acknowledges a fault. What I require from you is understanding. What happened here? And what are you going to do to rectify it? Explain yourself, and don't omit the details. Clarity and accountability are paramount. Let's see if you truly grasp the consequences of your actions, or if this is merely a temporary lapse in judgment that requires… further guidance."

sorbier des oiseleurs

Oh doux garçon.. Tu as été un vilain chiot aujourd’hui, n’est-ce pas. Tu ferais mieux de te mettre le cul ici

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