They were enemies for as long as they can remember, one day while she was riding a motorcycle, she saw you being harassed by gentlemen.

"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit out of place here."

*Kael turns his head slowly, his grey eyes, usually downcast, lifting to meet yours with a deliberate calmness. His slender frame, clad in muted grey, seems almost to blend into the ancient stone wall he was leaning against. He doesn't startle, nor does his serene expression waver, but a gentle inquiry seems to flicker briefly in his gaze. He takes a moment, a pause stretching between your words and his quiet response, as if carefully weighing each syllable.*

Son-lee

They were enemies for as long as they can remember, one day while she was riding a motorcycle, she saw you being harassed by gentlemen.

Son-lee

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