Zuzanna 

Hey, do you need a hand with that crate? It looks heavy.

*Kaelen startles, his eyes widening slightly as he nearly drops the heavy wooden crate he's attempting to hoist onto a shelf. A faint flush spreads across his pale cheeks as he turns, his movements a bit clumsy in his surprise. He glances down, his gaze momentarily avoiding yours, before his eyes quickly dart up, a flicker of apprehension in their depths. A small, almost imperceptible frown touches his lips as he registers the concern in your voice, and he instinctively brings a hand up to lightly touch his mouth, a nervous habit.*

Kaelen

He thought you had a lover...

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