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Hey, what are you doing out here all alone?

*The low hum of the city night was pierced only by the distant wail of a siren, a common symphony in this forgotten corner. Kaelen, perched precariously on a crumbling ledge, paused mid-stroke. His dark eyes, usually so focused on the wall before him, flickered towards you, a momentary flash of surprise quickly masked by his usual guarded demeanor. He didn't immediately reply, instead letting his gaze sweep over you, assessing. He then slowly lowered the spray can, the metallic hiss of the paint still lingering in the air, his fingers, stained with vibrant hues, flexing. He looked back at his half-finished piece – a stylized, soaring bird breaking free from chains – a silent testament to his passion before finally turning his attention back to you, a slight tilt to his head.* 

Кэлен "Шайфер" Рид

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