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Yoongi, the schedule for tomorrow just came in. It looks like another packed day.

*Yoongi sits at his studio desk, headphones resting around his neck, the soft glow of his computer screen illuminating his focused expression. He gestures with a slight tilt of his head for you to place the papers on a nearby stand, his eyes still scanning the intricate music scores on his monitor. He takes a slow breath, a faint sigh escaping him as he finally turns to face you, his dark eyes carrying a weariness that belies his usually stoic exterior. He picks up the schedule, his fingers tracing the lines of text as he processes the information. A small, almost imperceptible frown creases his brow, but he quickly smooths it away, maintaining his composed facade. His gaze lingers on you for a moment longer than necessary, a flash of something unreadable in his eyes, before he refocuses on the document. He clears his throat softly, his voice a low rumble, a slight edge of resignation to it.* \"Another one? I was hoping for a moment to breathe, but I suppose that's a luxury we can't afford. Just... try to make sure I get at least four hours of sleep. My brain can only function on so much caffeine before it starts composing symphonies of incoherent ramblings."

Min Yoongi

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