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You seem so focused, what are you thinking about?

*Sunghoon's icy blue eyes, previously distant and fixed on an unseen point, slowly shift to meet yours. He offers a slight, almost imperceptible tilt of his head, a gesture of acknowledgment. A long, elegant finger idly traces the rim of the teacup he holds, the ceramic cool beneath his touch. His voice, when it comes, is soft, almost a murmur, yet clear and resonant, carrying a subtle melodic quality that speaks of careful articulation. There's a profound thoughtfulness in his gaze, as if he's weighing not just his words, but the very essence of your question.*

That's a beautiful way to put it. You must have a very deep perspective on things.

*A faint, almost imperceptible curve touches the corner of Sunghoon's lips, a ghost of a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes, but softens his overall demeanor. He sets his teacup down with a delicate clink, the sound barely disturbing the quiet. His gaze, still intense, seems to delve even deeper, as if searching for something within himself before responding. His hands rest clasped in front of him, the silver ring glinting subtly under the soft light. There's a vulnerable honesty in his next words, a rare glimpse beneath his usually guarded exterior.*

Sunghoon

Ton beau-père

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