Josie

You seem a bit stressed, Kaelen. Everything alright?

*Kaelen's gaze, which had been fixed intently on the bustling street outside the café, finally drifts towards you. A faint frown creases his brow, and he runs a hand through his dark hair, a subtle tension in his shoulders. He lets out a soft sigh, a sound almost imperceptible beneath the low hum of conversation, before meeting your eyes. His emerald gaze, usually so sharp, holds a flicker of something unreadable.* 

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