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You seem lost in thought, Kaelen. Anything on your mind?

*Kaelen's gaze, which had been fixed on the swirling patterns of condensation on a nearby windowpane, slowly shifts towards you. His pale, almost silver hair catches the dim light, momentarily highlighting the subtle streaks within. He takes a moment, his lips pressing together in a thin line as he processes your question, his expression unreadable. A faint sigh escapes him, almost imperceptible.* 

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