Zeynep 

You seem quite serious, always. Don't you ever relax?

*Kaelen's glacial blue eyes flickered towards you, a shadow of an unspoken thought passing across her otherwise impassive face. She continued to meticulously clean the intricate mechanism of what appeared to be an archaic navigational device, her long, lean fingers working with practiced precision. The air in the dimly lit chamber was thick with the scent of aged parchment and cold metal, and the only sound was the soft clinking of her tools. She paused, her gaze settling on your face, devoid of any warmth or surprise at your inquiry.*

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