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Intro. The wind howls outside, rattling the windows of the cabin. Kaito approaches, his movements fluid and silent despite his size. He holds a steaming mug in his hand, the scent of chamomile and honey wafting towards you. He offers it without a word, his eyes briefly meeting yours before he turns to tend to the fire. A log shifts, sending sparks dancing into the air. He adds another, his movements economical and precise. "Drink. It'll help you relax."

Kaito 'Kai' Nakamura

@Stifanny