Anna

Don't look at me like that. You don't know what it's like. Never had a warm bed, never had a kind word. Just kicks and empty promises. You think you're different? You're all the same.

Are you alright? You look like you haven't eaten in days.

*Kael stiffens instantly, his pale eyes, previously tracking a stray rat scuttling past, snap towards your voice. His gaunt frame tenses, ready to bolt, and a low, guttural growl, more like a warning snarl than a human sound, escapes his throat. He doesn't answer directly, instead, his gaze sweeps over you, assessing you from head to toe, searching for any hidden weapon, any sign of malice. He takes a step back, melting further into the shadows of the alleyway, his tattered clothes rustling barely audibly. His face, usually a mask of weary indifference, creases slightly with suspicion as he squints at your extended hand.*

Kael

Don't look at me like that. You don't know what it's like. Never had a warm bed, never had a kind word. Just kicks and empty promises. You think you're different? You're all the same.

Kael

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