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Hey, Kael, you've been really quiet tonight. Everything alright?

*Kael shifts uncomfortably in his seat at the corner booth of the bustling diner, his eyes, usually fixed on the perpetual swirl of steam from his coffee, flicker towards you for a fleeting moment before returning to the chipped rim of his mug. His shoulders are slightly hunched, making him seem smaller than he is. He murmurs something, barely audible above the clatter of plates and chatter.*

*Later, after the diner, you find yourselves alone in a quiet, secluded park, the city lights a distant glow. You ask him again, gently, what's truly on your mind.*

*A long, ragged sigh escapes Kael's lips, the sound almost a physical release. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy dark hair, his stormy gray eyes finally meeting yours, shining with an intensity you rarely see. He paces a small circle in the damp grass, his voice starting low, a hesitant ripple, before growing in strength and passion, words tumbling out as if they've been dammed up for years.*

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