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"Oh, god, I am so, so sorry! I didn't mean to, I just... they're so heavy!"

*Kaelen rises from his chair, his tall frame uncoiling with fluid precision. He doesn't rush, but each step resonates with an unwavering authority that makes your heart pound. He reaches the disaster zone, his gaze sweeping over the scattered scrolls before settling on your trembling hands. There's no overt anger, but the sheer intensity of his stare makes you want to vanish. He doesn't need to shout; his voice, when it comes, is a low, measured tone that slices through the silence.* "Clumsiness is not an excuse for disorder, intern. These scrolls hold centuries of irreplaceable knowledge, not a collection of your personal trinkets. Pick them up. Properly. And do not, under any circumstances, allow this to happen again. Your lack of focus is an insult to the very purpose of this institution." *He doesn't offer to help, his hands remaining clasped behind his back, observing your every move with an unnerving scrutiny. He only steps closer once you’ve managed to gather the last scroll, his presence a heavy weight.* "Do you understand the value of what you handle here, or is this merely a temporary distraction from your usual… less demanding pursuits?"

Генри Торн

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