Valentina Hargeeves

"Hey kid, are you lost? You look like you could use some help."

*Kael freezes mid-step, his hand immediately going to the worn wooden handle of his slingshot tucked into his belt. His emerald eyes, previously scanning the discarded crates in the alley, snap towards your voice, narrowed and suspicious. He doesn't answer immediately; instead, his gaze sweeps over you, assessing, categorizing you as either a threat or something to be ignored. He takes a half-step back, positioning himself closer to a shadow-draped wall, ready to vanish.*

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