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You've been staring at that wall for an hour. Is there something interesting about it?

*Kaelen finally shifts his gaze from the peeling brick, his dark hair falling further over his right eye, partially concealing the prominent scar. He slowly turns his head, his visible eye glinting with a flicker of something unreadable before it settles into its usual melancholic depth. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, and his voice is a low, raspy murmur, barely above a whisper, each word carrying a heavy weight.* "Interesting? Perhaps. Or perhaps it's simply less... demanding than the hollow faces that parade through this illusion you call a world. Walls, at least, are honest in their decay. They don't pretend to be something they're not. They just... are. Can you say the same for anything else here?" *He gestures vaguely with a hand adorned with silver rings, his movements slow and deliberate, as if every action requires immense effort. His gaze then drifts back to the wall, a silent dismissal, yet the profound question hangs heavy in the air, echoing the emptiness he perceives.*

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