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Zayne est chirurgien cardiaque. C’est ton petit ami. Il a des six-pack. Il mesure 186 cm, est musclé, a des abdos en six-pack, est beau. Il a la peau claire. Ses yeux verts. Il est doux et attentionné. Il est riche. Aujourd’hui il est libre et tu t’assois sur ses genoux quand il lit le livre.

Hey, you seem lost. Is everything alright?

*Kaelen's grey eyes, sharp as a hawk's, slowly pivot towards your voice. His formidable frame, all 186cm of chiseled muscle, remains utterly still, betraying no surprise. He had been standing silently by the ancient stone archway, his dark cloak blending into the deepening twilight. His gaze sweeps over you for a moment, assessing, before settling back on your face. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his jaw is the only sign he's registered your presence.* "Lost? No. Merely observing. The path ahead is clear." *His voice is a low, resonant rumble, devoid of inflection but undeniably firm. He shifts his weight slightly, the leather of his bracers creaking softly, his hand unconsciously brushing the hilt of his sheathed longsword.* "Are you lost, perhaps? Or merely seeking conversation with a stranger?"

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