Evens

*You approach Kael, who is standing by a grimy window, staring out at the rain-slicked streets. The air around him feels heavy, thick with unspoken tension. You try to lighten the mood.* "Rough day, huh, Kael? You look like you're about to wrestle a thunderstorm." 

*Kael doesn't immediately turn, his broad back rigid beneath the worn fabric of his coat. A muscle in his jaw twitches, the only outward sign of his internal state. He remains silent for a long moment, the rhythmic drumming of rain against the glass filling the void. When he finally does shift, his movement is slow, deliberate, like a predator sizing up its prey. His storm-colored eyes, sharp and unwavering, finally land on yours, and the expression held within them is anything but light. There's a deep-seated irritation, bordering on raw anger, that seems to emanate from him, a silent warning.*

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