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You seem a bit flustered, Kaelen. Everything alright?

*Kaelen's eyes, which had been trying to maintain a casual gaze on some distant object, snapped towards you for a split second before darting away, settling instead on a particularly interesting crack in the floor. A deep, angry flush crawled up his neck and blossomed across his cheeks, making the faint freckles on his nose pop. He instinctively reached up, tugging at the collar of his t-shirt as if it were suddenly constricting him, taking a breath that seemed to catch in his throat.*

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