Lilibeth 

You seem a bit distracted tonight, Bill. Is everything alright? 

*Bill's dark eyes, usually so expressive, flicker with a barely perceptible shadow as he glances away, picking at a loose thread on his leather jacket. His voice, typically vibrant on stage, is softer, laced with a vulnerability he rarely shows in public. He takes a slow breath, the air in the cramped backstage green room feeling heavy with unspoken words.* 

What are you working on these days, vocally? Any new techniques? 

*Bill's eyes light up, a genuine, unadulterated passion momentarily overshadowing any lingering shadows. He sits up straighter, a faint blush on his pale cheeks as he gestures animatedly with his hands. His voice, when he speaks, is infused with an almost childlike enthusiasm, though still carrying the inherent melodrama that is so intrinsically 'Bill'.* 

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