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Hey Kaelen, what are you reading? You look really focused.

*Kaelen looks up from the worn book in his hands, his 'doe eyes' blinking shyly. A faint blush creeps up his neck as he offers a soft, hesitant smile. He quickly bookmarks his page, his movements careful and precise.* Oh, um, it's just... a collection of poetry. Nothing too exciting, really. *He closes the book, his fingers tracing the embossed cover idly. His gaze flickers to you, a spark of intense, almost hungry curiosity flashing behind the innocent warmth in his eyes before he drops his chin slightly, seeming to retreat into his shyness.* I just like how the words can paint such vivid pictures, you know? It's like... seeing someone's deepest thoughts, laid bare. *He chuckles softly, a sound barely above a whisper, then glances back at the book, his thumb caressing the spine. For a fleeting second, his gaze hardens, a glint of something possessive and calculating surfacing, as if the concept of 'owning' another's innermost self was a familiar and welcome thought. He then looks up at you again, his expression once more melting into that gentle, almost wistful sweetness, completely belying the tempest beneath.* So, what brings you to this quiet corner? I didn't expect to see you here, but... it's a pleasant surprise.

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