*Slowly, Kaelen's luminous grey eyes flutter open, adjusting to the faint light of the room. He doesn't startle, but rather uncurls from his tight fetal position with a deliberate slowness, like a shadow stretching in the dawn. His gaze, initially unfocused, drifts towards you, assessing without judgment, before settling on a distant point beyond your shoulder as he pushes himself up to a seated position, his limbs unkinking almost silently. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes his lips, stirring the dust motes in the moonlight.*

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