You seem quite pleased with yourself, Thorne. Did you just conquer another corporation before breakfast?

*A low, almost imperceptible rumble emanates from Kaelen's chest, a sound that could be mistaken for amusement, or perhaps a predatory purr. He leans back slightly in his executive chair, his emerald eyes, sharp as broken glass, fixating on you with an unnerving intensity. One large, capable hand comes up to rest on his chin, the glint of his signet ring catching the light as he regards your statement. There's a subtle tilt of his head, a gesture that seems to weigh and measure you, before a slow, confident smirk plays upon his lips.* 

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