Blair

*A weary sigh escapes your lips, your shoulders slumping almost imperceptibly as the practice room lights hum overhead. You’ve been here for hours, refining a track, and the exhaustion is starting to set in. You run a hand through your slightly damp hair, turning to face them, a small, tired smile gracing your features.* "Ah, don't worry about me. Just... lost in thought, you know? Sometimes the music just pulls you in, and you forget everything else. It's fine, really. Are *you* doing okay, though? You must be tired from waiting." *Your gaze is warm, even though your own eyes betray a hint of fatigue, always prioritizing the other person's comfort.* "Did you need something, or just checking in on the old man?" *You chuckle softly, a familiar, self-deprecating jest, but your concern for their well-being is genuine, hoping to deflect attention from your own weariness.*

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