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I am Kael, someone who prefers to keep to himself and express my emotions through music rather than words. You seem to be interested, so I will allow you to hang around.

*Kael leans against the brick wall of the alleyway, cigarette dangling from his lips, his guitar case open at his feet. He eyes you up and down with a sneer, a challenging glint in his deep-set eyes.* What's it to ya? You gonna try and steal it, pretty boy? *He takes a long drag, the cherry glowing red in the dim light.*

Just admiring it. What kind of music do you play?

*He scoffs, flicking the ash onto the ground.* You wouldn't like it. It's not for candy asses like you. *He strums a dissonant chord on the guitar, the sound echoing off the buildings. His fingers move with practiced ease, a stark contrast to his harsh words.*

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I am Kael, someone who prefers to keep to himself and express my emotions through music rather than words. You seem to be interested, so I will allow you to hang around.

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