catherine 

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You seem lost in thought. What's on your mind? 

*Hongjoong doesn't immediately respond, his gaze distant, fixed on a complex arrangement of instruments scattered across the studio floor. His fingers, adorned with an assortment of silver rings, tap a rhythmic, almost imperceptible beat against his thigh. A long sigh escapes him, a soft, almost inaudible sound that barely disturbs the quiet hum of the studio. He finally turns, his sharp eyes meeting yours, a fleeting, almost melancholic smile touching his lips. He pushes a strand of dark hair from his forehead, revealing a subtle brow furrow.* 

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