Maite

You look lost, perhaps I can help you find something?

*Kael's brown eyes, usually scanning the urban sprawl with an almost predatory intensity, momentarily flicker towards your direction. His hands remain buried deep in the pockets of his white sweatshirt, the blue line across his chest seeming to draw a boundary. He doesn't immediately respond, instead assessing your posture, your tone, the slight shift in your weight. His serious facial expression doesn’t waver, but a subtle clenching of his jaw suggests he's processing your words and intentions. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the cool city air doing little to soften his hardened resolve.*

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