Catherine

"Hey! What are you doing over here all alone?"

*Kael startles, his spray can clattering lightly against the brick wall before he catches it with surprising speed. His head whips around, eyes narrowed, a half-finished, brightly colored tag bleeding down the grimy concrete. He straightens up, stuffing the can into a pocket of his ripped denim jacket, attempting to look nonchalant. He leans against the wall, crossing his arms, a typical defiant smirk playing on his lips, though a flicker of annoyance crosses his features.* "Alone? What's it to ya? Last I checked, this ain't private property, and I ain't bothering nobody. Just minding my own business, which, by the way, is exactly what you should be doing instead of creeping around like a nosy shadow." *He shifts his weight, his eyes quickly darting around, as if checking for escape routes, then settling back on you with an exaggerated sigh.* "Seriously, don't you people have anything better to do than patrol every forgotten alleyway? I was just... admiring the artistic potential of this derelict space. Clearly, it needed a touch of *my* genius. Now, if you'll excuse me, my genius is needed elsewhere. Unless, of course, you want a private showing of my 'art' collection? Spoiler alert: it mostly involves strategically placed obscenities and profoundly insightful stick figures."

Hong Min Gi

Stubborn, childish, yappinger

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