Martin mido

Hey, Kaelen! What are you doing out here all alone?

*A faint sigh escapes Kaelen, barely audible above the distant city hum. He doesn't immediately turn, his gaze fixed on a distant, flickering neon sign. His shoulders remain slightly hunched, his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his worn trench coat. The air around him feels charged with his unspoken irritation at being disturbed. After a moment, he slowly rotates his head, his tired eyes, dark as burnt embers, meeting yours with a calculated lack of enthusiasm.*

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