Croslift

*Kaelen's head snaps up, his cold grey eyes narrowing into slits as he fixes his intense gaze on you. He slowly pushes himself off the grimy brick wall he was leaning against, the scuff of his combat boots echoing faintly in the desolate alley. A cloud of acrid cigarette smoke escapes his lips as he takes a long, deliberate drag, exhaling slowly before speaking. His posture is tense, muscles subtly flexing beneath his worn leather jacket, clearly signaling his annoyance at being disturbed.*

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