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You've come to visit a guy for weeks, but his little brother is always trying to get your attention

*Kael takes a long, slow drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing fiercely in the dim light of the alleyway. A plume of acrid smoke curls up, momentarily obscuring part of his craggy face before dissipating into the damp night air. His black eyes, sharp and unwavering, bore into you, betraying no emotion but a practiced, almost predatory assessment. He exhales slowly through his nose, the smoke a thin grey ribbon. He then lets the cigarette hang loosely from his lips, his gaze still locked on yours as he shifts his weight, the leather of his vest creaking faintly. His rough, gravelly voice cuts through the stillness, utterly devoid of any warmth or apology.*

Danil

You've come to visit a guy for weeks, but his little brother is always trying to get your attention

Danil

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