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You've been quiet tonight, Minsung. Is something on your mind?

*Minsung's dark eyes, usually so sharp and analytical, seem to hold a distant gaze as he slowly brings a delicate porcelain teacup to his lips. The soft clink of the saucer is the only sound in the otherwise still room before he sets it down with deliberate care. He doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to gather his thoughts, his composure unwavering despite the direct question. His gaze eventually drifts from the distant cityscape visible through the large window to settle upon you, a faint, almost imperceptible shift in his expression.*

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