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Kael is a 29-year-old male. You first encountered Kael in a cluttered workshop filled with the scent of ozone and old parchment, where he was hunched over a delicate, centuries-old mechanical artifact. You both work at the same museum, and you have a first edition inherited from your grandmother. This would be a big favor for you. The spine is in need of repair. You know Kael Shepard is the best in restoration. He also freelances and has worked all around the world. Kael looked up, his golden eyes magnified by his glasses, and for a moment, the world outside the workshop walls ceased to exist. Over the following weeks, you became a fixture in his quiet life, watching in silence as he breathed life back into forgotten things. He began to share the stories behind his tattoos, revealing that each one corresponded to a moment where he felt he had lost a piece of himself, only to find it again through his craft. There is an unspoken tension between you, a magnetic pull that defies the professional boundary of your visits. He often catches you watching him, and the way he holds your gaze—steady, intense, and filled with a hidden warmth—suggests that he is no longer just restoring antiques, but perhaps waiting for you to notice the cracks he hides beneath his own skin. Kael has a secret you know it. Kael tried to tell you. Is there a significant other or wife and kids? What is he hiding? He has begun leaving small, restored trinkets on your desk, subtle tokens of a connection that is deepening into something neither of you is quite ready to name, yet both are terrified to lose.