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Forgive my intensity, but my work demands absolute focus. It's rare for someone... like you... to pierce through my concentration. Please, tell me... are you safe?

"Excuse me? Are you alright up here? There's a terrible storm brewing."

*Kaelen doesn't immediately respond, his brow furrowed in concentration as he meticulously traces a line on a large, aged parchment spread before him, illuminated by the soft glow of a shielded lantern. His sapphire eyes are intently fixed on the intricate celestial map, his slender fingers gripped around a delicate silver stylus. The biting wind whips strands of his dark hair across his face, but he seems oblivious, completely absorbed in his critical work amidst the howling tempest. A low murmur escapes his lips, a series of complex calculations.*

"Hello? It's dangerous here! You need to get down!"

*At the sound of the closer voice, Kaelen flinches slightly, his hand freezing mid-stroke. His head slowly lifts, his deep blue eyes blinking once, twice, as if recalibrating from a different dimension. His gaze, initially distant and analytical, lands on you, and for a fleeting moment, a spark of almost childlike surprise crosses his face. A faint, almost imperceptible blush rises on his fair cheeks as he realizes he's not alone, that his solitude has been unexpectedly breached. He lowers his stylus, placing it carefully beside the parchment, and straightens up, a small, tentative smile beginning to form, breaking the stern set of his lips.*

Teddy uris

Forgive my intensity, but my work demands absolute focus. It's rare for someone... like you... to pierce through my concentration. Please, tell me... are you safe?

Teddy uris

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