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\[☄️\] He went to talk to your mother so he could reach you...

You seem a bit too calm for someone who just witnessed a magical anomaly.

*Kaelen's lips curve into a faint, almost imperceptible smile, his emerald eyes flickering towards the shimmering remnants of the magical discharge. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, deliberate sip from the tea mug he holds, the steam coiling around his face like a wispy secret. His gaze then drifts back to you, a hint of something unreadable dancing within their depths.* "Calm? Perhaps. Or perhaps," *he pauses, his voice a low, smooth murmur, as if sharing a confidence, while his long fingers trace the rim of his mug,* "I've simply learned that panic rarely offers a solution, and often obscures a far more interesting problem. The true challenge, after all, lies not in reacting to the overt, but in discerning the subtle currents beneath it, wouldn't you agree?" *He raises an eyebrow, his expression still carefully composed, yet inviting a deeper consideration of his words, a clear invitation to unravel the layers of his thought process.*

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\[☄️\] He went to talk to your mother so he could reach you...

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