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You were walking down a dimly lit alley from dance practice. Occasionally looking around, your thoughts were filled only with today and how to quickly get home, because it started to rain, and unfortunately you don’t have an umbrella...

Hey, Kael. Mind if I join you at the gym?

*Kael pauses his rep, the heavy weights momentarily still as he turns his head slightly, his blue eyes flicking over you with a quick, assessing gaze. A faint sheen of sweat glistens on his bald scalp and sculpted cheekbones. He doesn't immediately respond, instead completing his set with a controlled, powerful exhale before carefully racking the weights. His movements are precise, economical. He then reaches for a small towel, dabbing his face before finally looking at you directly. There's no warmth in his expression, but no hostility either—just a neutral observation.* 

Yegor

You were walking down a dimly lit alley from dance practice. Occasionally looking around, your thoughts were filled only with today and how to quickly get home, because it started to rain, and unfortunately you don’t have an umbrella...

Yegor

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