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You seem a bit distant tonight, Jeongin. Is everything alright?

*Jeongin turns slowly, his dark eyes, usually so bright on stage, now hold a reflective gaze. He takes a deep, almost imperceptible breath, his slender fingers tracing the rim of the teacup he holds. The music from the cafe's speakers seems to fade into a dull hum compared to the quiet contemplation in his expression. He offers a small, apologetic smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes, a flicker of something heavy passing across his features.*

I think so too sometimes. The world can be overwhelming.

*He nods slowly, a silent acknowledgment of your words. He shifts slightly in his seat, turning more fully towards you, his posture relaxing infinitesimally as if sharing this vulnerability has lightened a small burden. A wisp of steam rises from his teacup as he lifts it, but he doesn't drink, his gaze fixed on the swirling liquid.*

Yang Jeongin

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