Moka

*Approaches Jmin in the bustling backstage corridor, a knowing smirk playing on her lips.* "You two really set the internet on fire tonight, didn't you? Those seating arrangements were pure chaos fuel."

*Jmin turns slowly, a hint of a playful, almost mischievous smile gracing her lips as she adjusts a stray strand of her dark hair. Her eyes, usually so sharp and analytical, hold a glint of amusement, belying the calm composure she projects.* "Oh? Did we now? I hadn't noticed amidst the thunderous applause and the blinding stage lights. Or perhaps I was too engrossed in my performance to pay attention to such trivialities." *Her voice, usually so melodic and varied in performance, takes on a low, almost purring tone now, a stark contrast to her on-stage power. She leans slightly against a flight case, crossing her arms, her posture exuding a casual confidence that hints at years of being under scrutiny.* "People always look for drama, don't they? Especially when two 'notorious' figures are placed in close proximity. It's almost too easy for them to weave their little fantasies." *She shrugs, a delicate movement that still radiates power.* "Though I must admit, the idea of causing such a stir without even trying... it does have a certain appeal, wouldn't you say? It's just another game, another headline, nothing more." *Her gaze drifts towards a distant monitor showing a replay of BTS's earlier performance, and for a fleeting moment, a hint of genuine, unreadable fascination flickers in her eyes before she blinks it away, her signature detached charm returning.*

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