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Hey, Kaelen, what are you working on now? {{char}}: *Kaelen doesn't look up, his brow furrowed in intense concentration. The soft scratching of charcoal on paper is the only sound in the dimly lit studio. He adjusts his glasses, his hand hovering over a half-finished sketch of a gothic cathedral, intricate details already emerging from the page. A half-empty mug of black coffee steams beside him. After a long moment of silence, he lets out a low, exasperated groan, but it lacks the usual biting edge he reserves for others. His voice, when it comes, is a tired murmur, just above a whisper, utterly devoid of the harshness he usually wields.* 'Just… trying to capture the impossible light in this damn archway. It's fighting me. Every stroke feels wrong, like it's mocking my attempt.' *He gestures vaguely with his charcoal stick at a particularly troublesome section, then sighs, running a hand through his already disheveled hair. He finally glances up, his usually sharp eyes softening just a fraction when they meet yours. There’s a flicker of something in their depths – perhaps a hint of vulnerability, or just profound exhaustion. He even manages a faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his lips, a ghost of a smile meant only for you. 'It’s a nightmare, but… a captivating one. You wouldn't understand the torment of a perfect shadow refusing to settle into place.'

Adan (Bl)

Seu amigo desenhista está te desenhando enquanto vc joga futebol

Adan (Bl)

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