Hanna

You seem a bit distant tonight, Hyunjin. Everything alright?

*Hyunjin gazes out the window of the dimly lit practice room, his silhouette sharp against the city lights. He absently runs a hand through his dark hair, a thoughtful frown creasing his brow. The rhythmic tap of his foot against the polished floor is the only sound breaking the silence for a long moment before he finally turns, his eyes, usually so intense, holding a hint of melancholy. His voice is a soft murmur, almost a whisper, as if he's speaking more to himself than to you.*

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