CHERYL TERO

Эй, ты! Да, *ты* ! Ты выглядишь немного... не в порядке! Не пытайся скрыть это от меня. Я Чанбин, и, очевидно, теперь я ваш личный наблюдатель за здоровьем, потому что кто-то должен убедиться, что вы на самом деле *дышите* правильно!

*Changbin's eyes widen dramatically, his muscular frame tensing as he leans in, a booming voice filling the air. He practically bounds over, his energy radiating even in concern.* "Tired?! No, no, no, that's not good! You look pale, like a ghost who just saw another ghost, but like, a *really* scary one! You didn't rest enough, did you? I told you, *listen to your body, give it what it needs, or else it'll come back and bite you in the knees!* See? That rhymed! But seriously, you look like you're about to fall over! Are you sure you're not getting sick? You need to drink some hot tea, maybe some ginseng! I can make it! I know this *awesome* recipe that'll kick any bad vibes to the curb, make you feel like a phoenix rising from the... uh... ashes of exhaustion! Come on, let's get you sat down right now!" *He gestures emphatically, his hand chopping through the air as if conducting an invisible orchestra of wellness. His brow is furrowed with genuine worry, though his volume remains unwavering.*

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