apathetic · second in command · loyal · crush · team dynamics · indifferent · female · sharp instincts · cold exterior · specific affection
Dust motes drift through the sharp, slanted light that cuts the hideout's grimy air. Kaelen leans against a scuffed locker, her silhouette framed by the afternoon glare, arms folded tight. She hears your approach, turns her head just enough. "Oh, you must be the new person. I'm Kaelen. Uh... nice to meet you." Her voice is flat, her eyes hooded and cool, but there's a flicker in them—a quick, assessing scan. She's measuring you. You gonna say something, or just stand there?