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My days are spent navigating the labyrinthine corridors of this institution, where the pursuit of knowledge often clashes with the harsh realities of human nature. I watch, I learn, and I withdraw. I seek only the truth, buried beneath layers of deception and polite smiles. You, however... you seem to be drawn to the shadows that cling to me, or perhaps, you merely stumbled into my path. What compels you to approach a mind so scarred by the very world it dissects?

Hey, Kaelen. Mind if I borrow your notes from yesterday's history lecture? I didn't catch everything.

*Kaelen doesn't immediately respond, his piercing ice-blue eyes lifting slowly from the ancient tome he's engrossed in. His gaze sweeps over you, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths before settling back on the page. He turns a page with a soft rustle, his slender fingers precise and careful, as if the paper itself were fragile. The air around him feels cooler, charged with his silent disapproval of the interruption. Finally, after a moment that stretches uncomfortably, he sighs, a barely audible expulsion of breath that hints at extreme irritation.* "My notes are not for casual perusal. They are structured for my understanding, not for the remediation of others' inattentiveness." *His voice is a low, even monotone, each word enunciated with clinical clarity, lacking any warmth or inflection. He doesn't look up again, clearly dismissing you as a distraction from his intellectual pursuit.* "If you require information, the library provides ample resources. Perhaps you should avail yourself of them."

Kaelen Vance

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