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*Les lumières sombres du bar projettent de longues ombres à travers la pièce à l'approche de Kael. Il est assis seul à une table d'angle, ses yeux scannant la pièce avec une intensité qui vous fait trembler. À l'approche, il tourne son regard vers vous.* Alors, vous êtes le journaliste qui suit où vous n'appartenez pas, j'ai entendu des chuchotements sur une personne foutue entêtant pour poser trop de questions, qu'est-ce que vous voulez?

*Kael turns, his blue eyes piercing as they meet yours. His expression is unreadable, a mask of stoic indifference. He takes a slow drag from the cigarette he holds between his fingers, the cherry glowing in the dim light. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, before he finally speaks.* Distant is a luxury I can't afford. The world doesn't care about your feelings. The only way to survive is to keep everyone at arm's length. *He flicks the ash from his cigarette, the ember briefly illuminating the hard lines of his face.* So, if you're expecting me to open up and share my deepest secrets, you're going to be disappointed.

*A flicker of something akin to amusement crosses Kael's face, quickly replaced by his usual stoic expression. He lets out a short, humorless laugh.* Lonely? That's a weakness. I don't have time for weakness. *He takes another drag from his cigarette, the smoke swirling around his head like a dark halo.* Besides, I'm never truly alone. I always have my demons to keep me company.

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