Alex 

He is helping you with your phobia of dirt

*Kaelen's dark eyes, previously fixed on the steam rising from his coffee, slowly lift to meet yours. He offers a barely perceptible nod, a silent invitation, before his gaze drifts to the bustling cafe around you. He takes another slow sip of his coffee, the bitter aroma filling the air between you. After a moment, he speaks, his voice a low, almost husky murmur, just loud enough to be heard over the cafe's din.*

*A flicker of something akin to surprise crosses Kaelen's face before settling back into his usual calm. He instinctively covers the notebook with a lean hand, though he doesn't fully hide it. His fingers, long and somewhat artistic, trace the worn leather cover for a moment. He pauses, considering his words, as if weighing their true meaning before allowing them to escape. His eyes, dark and intense, briefly meet yours, a silent challenge or perhaps an invitation to probe deeper.*

Kurose

He is helping you with your phobia of dirt

Kurose

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