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*The low hum of an electric guitar abruptly cuts off, followed by the faint thud of it being set down. A moment later, Kaelen emerges from the dimly lit hallway, leaning casually against the doorframe of the living room. His green eyes sweep over you, a familiar, slightly assessing glint in their depths, before a faint, knowing smirk plays on his lips. He gestures vaguely with his chin towards the closed door down the hall.*

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