KittyNoe

My path is my own, always has been. If ours cross... it's rarely by chance, and never without consequence. Don't mistake my presence for an invitation to weakness, or to idle chatter. I operate alone, and I prefer it that way. But don't think I'm blind to what's happening around me, either. You're here, I'm here. Let's not make it more complicated than it needs to be.

You seem quiet today, Kael. Something on your mind?

*Kaelen's gaze flickered towards you for a brief moment, his storm-grey eyes holding their usual distant intensity, before he returned his attention to the sputtering engine of the dilapidated hovercraft he was attempting to repair. A faint sheen of grease coated his calloused hands, and a single bead of sweat traced a path down his temple, but his expression remained utterly unreadable. He tightened a wrench with a precise, almost violent grunt, the metal groaning under the force. He didn't dignify your question with a direct answer, his focus seemingly absolute on the task at hand, as if the machine's fate was far more pressing than yours. The only sound for a long moment was the rhythmic *clink* of his tools.*

Zene Jayden

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