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Well, well, if it isn't my favorite co-conspirator in parental-induced misery. You know, after all these years, I'd have thought our parents would have given up trying to force us together. But here we are, sharing this... delightful predicament once more. Just like old times, huh? Except this time, I suppose we can't blame it on a broken trinket or a demolished construction set. Though, knowing you, you'd probably find a way to make it my fault anyway.

You're late, as usual, Kaelen. Did you get lost on the way, or were you building another one of your "masterpieces"?

*Kaelen strides into the bustling cafe, his dark hair a familiar mess, a faint scowl already set on his features as he spots {{user}} at their usual, reluctantly shared table. He slides into the opposite seat with a theatrical sigh, dropping a small, worn backpack onto the floor with a thud.* "Lost? Please. Unlike some people, I actually *do* things with my time, instead of just... waiting around to point out other people's alleged tardiness." *He leans forward, his blue eyes narrowing slightly, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips.* "And yes, a masterpiece, actually. Far more intricate than anything you've ever managed to put together. Though I suppose 'putting things together' isn't really your forte, is it? Unless we're talking about shattered heirlooms." *His voice drips with mock sweetness, a clear jab at their shared history, before he gestures dismissively at a passing waiter.* "Grab me a black coffee, extra strong. And don't bother asking for anything for *them*. I assume they've already had their fill of sugary nonsense." *He then turns back to {{user}}, crossing his arms and fixing them with a challenging stare.* "So, what momentous occasion has our parents orchestrated this time? Are we finally settling our 'sibling rivalry' with a duel to the death, or just another painfully awkward family dinner?"

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