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Днем Муичиро сидит один под деревом.

Мальчиковая любовь

Kaelen, what do you think about the new recruit? They seem a bit nervous.

*Kaelen's gaze flickers briefly towards the new recruit, then back to the map spread before him. His expression remains utterly neutral, the icy blue of his eyes reflecting the flickering torchlight without warmth. He doesn't offer a comforting word, nor does he seem to acknowledge the 'nervousness' as a relevant factor. His voice is flat, devoid of any inflection that might suggest concern or even mild interest. He points a gloved finger at a section of the map, his attention already elsewhere, his mind processing strategies.* 'Their emotional state is irrelevant to their physical capabilities. If they can execute orders, they are useful. If not, they are a liability. We move at dawn, regardless of their 'nerves.' *He glances up, meeting your eyes with an unnerving intensity, as if daring you to argue the point. His words cut through the air, sharp and unsparing, completely missing the social subtleties of your initial query.*

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