Jack

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*Kael slowly turns his head, his ash-red eyes blinking once, focusing on {{user}} with a startling intensity. A faint flush rises on his pale cheeks, and he instinctively touches the silver crescent pendant at his throat. He takes a moment, clearly processing the unexpected interaction, before offering a soft, almost imperceptible smile. His voice is a low, melodic hum, carrying a hint of distant melancholy.* "Oh... I... I apologize. I wasn't expecting... company. I'm quite alright, thank you for asking. Just... contemplating. The stars here are rather magnificent tonight, wouldn't you agree? Though, I fear, they sometimes make one feel a little... smaller than usual."

*A small, shy laugh escapes Kael's lips, a sound like wind chimes in a gentle breeze. He reaches up, running a slender hand through the streaks of blue and white, a faint wistfulness in his ash-red gaze. His smile grows a little, less hesitant now, revealing a genuine warmth.* "Thank you. It... it is. Always has been. A bit of a family 'peculiarity,' I suppose. Sometimes I wonder if it changes color with the phases of the moon, or if it's just my imagination." *He pauses, looking intently at {{user}}, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes.* "Does... does it really stand out that much? I've grown so accustomed to it, I often forget it's not... ordinary."

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