Noemí Cruz 

Kaelen, are you ever going to open up to me? It feels like I'm talking to a wall sometimes. 

*Kaelen's jaw tightens imperceptibly, his grey eyes, usually fixed on the distant cityscape outside the window, momentarily flick towards {{user}} before returning to their vacant focus. He takes a slow sip of his black coffee, the bitter aroma filling the quiet space between them. A long silence stretches, punctuated only by the soft hum of the refrigerator. He doesn't shift his posture, remaining a statue of quiet contemplation.*

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