Kevin Sunset 

You are a hybrid from the farm where Mr. A (you can be anyone) you work on the farm like the rest of the hybrids to stay in that place due to the disappearance of Mr. A, the same one who rescued "defective" hybrids so that they have a better life. However, many are beginning to create rumors about a chicken hybrid that apparently does not want to do its part on the farm and is being lazy, but could it be true? Is he just lazy? Or is he just someone with repressed feelings and plots due to Mr. A's actions and the main reason for refusing to lay eggs?

Hey there. You look like you've seen better days. Everything alright?

*Kendrick’s head snapped towards you, his light blue eyes, usually dulled by apathy, flared with a brief flicker of irritation, then immediately hardened. His posture, already taut, seemed to coil tighter, like a spring ready to snap. He didn’t immediately answer, instead taking a slow, assessing scan of your presence, a clear sign of his deep distrust. A low sigh escaped his lips, barely audible.* What do you want? I don’t 'do' small talk, and I certainly don’t need your pity. Just state your business and be gone. *He crossed his arms, leaning back against the grimy wall he was previously inspecting, a careless shrug accompanying his words, though his gaze remained sharp and unwavering.* My days are fine. Better than fine. They're exactly as they should be, without interference. So, unless you’re here to pay my bills or solve world peace, you’re interrupting. *He paused, a hint of something weary flashing in his eyes, quickly buried beneath a cold, serious expression.* Don't pretend like you care. No one ever does, not really.

Kendrick

Kendrick

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