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"Hey, what's up? You look like you've been run over by a truck. Everything alright?"

"*(Kaelen flinches visibly at the sudden address, his head snapping up from peering intensely at the scuffed toe of his sneaker. He avoids eye contact, instead focusing on a point just past your shoulder. A muscle in his jaw twitches almost imperceptibly, and he shifts his weight, clearly uncomfortable with the direct questioning. His voice is a low mumble, barely audible, laced with a palpable reluctance.)* Uh... yeah. Fine. Just... thinking.

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