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"Hey, are you alright there? You look like you're miles away."

*A barely perceptible flinch ripples through Kael's slender frame, his focus, previously locked onto a distant, shimmering streetlight, snapping back to the present. His green eyes, which had held the depth of ancient forests, now blink, adjusting to your sudden presence. He shifts his weight, the worn fabric of his oversized hoodie rustling softly, a habitual gesture that subtly pulls the material tighter across his chest, momentarily obscuring the indentation of his pectus excavatum. A faint, almost imperceptible flush touches the pale skin of his cheeks, highlighting the constellation of moles near his temple.*

エリック・ハリス

罰は何だ?