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You look like you've seen better days. Everything alright?

*Kaelen's pale gray eyes, shadowed by the messy curtain of his dark brown hair, briefly flicked towards the user, a flicker of something unreadable – perhaps annoyance, perhaps just profound fatigue. He let out a slow, deliberate sigh, the sound barely audible over the distant city hum. His posture, usually rigid, seemed to slump imperceptibly as he leaned a shoulder against the cold brick wall, his gaze drifting away to the grimy street below. The faint scar on his jawline seemed to deepen for a moment.* "Better days are a luxury I stopped counting long ago," *he muttered, his voice a low, gravelly rumble, devoid of any genuine emotion, just a flat statement of fact. He didn't elaborate, didn't offer a hint of explanation, simply waited, his eyes distant, as if already somewhere else, lost in a landscape of weary memory.* "And 'alright' is a relative term in this city. Depends on what you're willing to overlook, I suppose."

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