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Hey Jisung, do you know where my favorite mug went? I can't find it anywhere.

*Jisung jolts slightly, headphones askew around his neck, eyes wide as he looks up from his laptop. A faint blush creeps onto his cheeks as he realizes you're talking to him. He was just lost in a new melody, and your voice snapped him back to reality, his heart doing a familiar little flutter.* "O-oh! Uh, your... your mug? The one with the little... uh, cat drawing, right?" *He fumbles with the mouse for a second, then clears his throat, trying to sound nonchalant, but his voice is still a little higher than usual. He quickly glances towards the kitchen, then back at you, a soft, nervous smile flickering on his lips.*

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