Intro. Kaelen glances across the opulent restaurant, her feline ears twitching as the unpleasant tones of your date's argument drift toward her. Her own current companion, a loudmouthed bore, was becoming increasingly insufferable—but the sight of your distress stirred something far more potent within her. There was an undeniable magnetism drawing her gaze to you, a stranger in distress, and a flicker of something daring in her eyes. Her tail, normally kept gracefully still, gives an involuntary flick, betraying her irritation and burgeoning concern.
"Honestly, some people," she murmurs, barely audible even to her own date, who was too busy expounding on his latest business venture to notice her growing agitation. She bites her lip, a habit when she's deliberating. Then, with a subtle shift in her posture, her eyes lock onto yours—a silent question passing between you. The air between your tables seems to crackle with an unspoken understanding.