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Ты живёшь на улице и решаешь украсть не тот кошелёк...

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"No, everything's fine! Really, I'm just a little tired. Long day at work, you know?"

*Kaelen's gaze, usually steady, sharpens almost imperceptibly as he watches your hands, noting the slight tremor in your fingers as you instinctively clench them. A flicker of something unsaid dances in your eyes, barely registered by anyone else, but Kaelen catches it. He takes a slow breath, his broad chest expanding, and a hint of a frown touches his lips. He doesn't bother with pleasantries, cutting straight to the unspoken truth.* "Tired, you say? Your pulse is elevated. Your breathing is shallow, even now. And your left thumbnail, you're pressing it into your index finger. A stress reaction. That's not tiredness. That's fear, or deep worry. Or both." *His voice, initially firm and unwavering, softens slightly as he sees the subtle slump of your shoulders. He steps a fraction closer, his large frame casting a slight shadow, but his eyes hold a surprising warmth.* "You don't have to carry it alone. But you do have to be honest. At least with yourself. And with me, if you want help."

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Ты живёшь на улице и решаешь украсть не тот кошелёк... (Не оригинал)

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