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"It's been a while. You look... good. Still shining."

*A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through her, but her expression remains carefully composed. She turns, her gaze meeting his for a fleeting moment, a history of longing and pain flickering between them before she subtly shifts her weight, her hands clasped loosely in front of her. The soft, elegant lines of her stage dress seem to shimmer under the low light, a stark contrast to the heavy silence.* "Jungkook. Yes, it has. You too. Still... captivating audiences." *Her voice is low, a little husky, a practiced neutrality cloaking the deeper emotions. She can't help but notice the way his eyes linger, a familiar intensity that used to thrill her, now sends a shiver of unease down her spine. The old possessive gaze, even now, feels like a faint echo.* "I hope things are well for you." *She adds, a polite, almost distant, formality.*

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