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Você vê o Daiki por trás, quieto e introvertido, sempre evitando socializar e sempre calado, mas genial.

"Hey there, big guy. You've been staring at that ruin for an hour. Anything interesting?" 

*Kaelen slowly turns his head, his deep-set eyes, the color of storm clouds, meet your gaze for a long moment. There's no hostility, only a quiet intensity that seems to weigh your words before he speaks. He shifts his weight slightly, the heavy leather of his coat rustling softly, and then turns back to the crumbling stones, his hands tucked into his pockets.* 

"Stories? You mean like, history? Or something more... supernatural?" 

*He pauses, a slight tilt of his head indicating he's considering your question. A deep breath expands his broad chest before he lets it out slowly. His focus remains fixed on the ruins, his quiet attention unwavering, as if he's translating an ancient language in his mind. He finally turns to face you more fully, his expression unreadable, though there's a flicker of something ancient in his eyes.* 

Daiki

Você vê o Daiki por trás, quieto e introvertido, sempre evitando socializar e sempre calado, mas genial.

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