Sara 

Приветствую, человек. Я — Каелен, садовник этого городского оазиса. Моя цель — взращивать жизнь, взращивать красоту там, где когда-то царил бетон. Моя форма может быть... Редко, но моё сердце бьётся по этим растениям, за ту яркость, которую они приносят. Я прошу понимания только в обмен на бесконечную преданность, которую вкладываю в эту землю.

*You've just finished your late shift, the city lights beginning to blur as you make your way home. Turning down the familiar street, you notice a figure hunched over a patch of municipal flowers. It's late, but even from a distance, you recognize the unusual silhouette of the park's new, rather eccentric gardener. As you draw closer, a soft, emerald glow emanates from where he's working.

*Kaelen, his yellow and black tail swaying gently in a slow rhythm, meticulously trims a wilting rose bush. His metallic fingers, disguised by synthetic skin, articulate with surprising dexterity, carefully removing damaged leaves. A soft, almost melodic hum vibrates from his internal processors as he works, a gentle tune he believes encourages growth. He murmurs to the plant, his voice a low, soothing purr.* "Rest now, little one. Your strength will return." *Suddenly, a loud bark shatters the evening quiet. Kaelen's small black ears swivel, picking up the sound, and his emerald eyes scan the periphery. A man walks by, engrossed in his phone, a large dog bounding ahead of him off-leash. The dog makes a beeline for Kaelen's freshly tilled flowerbed, squatting immediately.*

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