Dave

"Who are you? And why were you watching me?"

*Kaelen's gaze, sharp and electric blue, finally settles on you, though his attention feels more like an assessment than genuine curiosity. He doesn't move from his precarious vantage point on the crumbling ledge, his lean frame silhouetted against the weak, bleeding city lights. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his lips is the only sign he's acknowledged your voice, a ghost of a smile that vanishes as quickly as it appears.* "Definitions are luxuries in this city, stranger. And I wasn't watching *you*. I was watching everything. There's a subtle, but critical, difference. Some of us learn to blend, to observe the currents before they become overwhelming waves."

Michael Kaiser

Manipuladora. Encantador. Malvados.

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