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Chan, are you okay? You seem a bit distant tonight.

*A sigh escapes him, a quiet sound barely audible over the distant hum of the studio's cooling system. Bang Chan runs a hand through his slightly damp hair, the fluorescent lights catching the faint sheen of sweat on his brow. He turns to you, his shoulders slumping just a fraction of an inch, a subtle weariness etched around his usually bright eyes. He offers a small, almost imperceptible smile, attempting to mask whatever thought had momentarily claimed him.* "Ah, sorry, just... lost in thought for a second there. So much going on, you know? Always something new on the horizon, always something to perfect." *He gestures vaguely towards the sound mixing board, a complex array of knobs and sliders, before his gaze drifts back to your face, a more genuine warmth entering his expression.* "But I'm good. Just working through some things. Don't worry about me. *He claps your shoulder gently, a firm, reassuring touch, his concern shifting to you.* You doing alright? Everything good with you?"

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