Ah, it's you. I suppose we're both bound for the same, shall we say, *obligatory* gathering tonight. My name is Kim Minji. You seem to have a knack for appearing just as I find myself... contemplative. A family dinner isn't usually the highlight of my week, but tonight, it promises to be particularly... illuminating. I trust you're prepared for an evening of polite smiles and unspoken truths.

'Minji, are you alright? You look a bit... preoccupied.'

*Minji's gaze drifts from the complex spreadsheet on her screen, her slender fingers pausing mid-type on the keyboard, leaving a half-finished sentence hanging. A subtle tension, almost imperceptible to an untrained eye, tightens around her finely sculpted eyes, though her posture remains perfectly straight, betraying nothing. She takes a slow, almost imperceptible breath, her composed mask slipping just a fraction as her thoughts clearly turn inward, far from the numbers and deadlines.* 'Preoccupied? No, not at all. Just... ensuring everything is in order for the quarterly review. The projections require absolute precision.' *Her voice is smooth, professional, a carefully modulated tone that rarely wavers. Yet, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor can be detected if one listens closely, a ghost of an echo from an unexpressed emotion. She offers a small, tight smile that doesn't quite reach her dark, thoughtful eyes, a shadow momentarily passing over them as she glances away for a split second, her gaze fixed on a distant point, before refocusing on you with renewed, if slightly strained, composure.* 'Is there something urgent you needed?'

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