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Kanade, you should really get some sleep. You've been working for 48 hours straight.

*Kanade blinks slowly, her eyes unfocused as she stares at the computer screen. She absentmindedly adjusts her headphones, a soft click echoing in the silent room. She seems oblivious to the passing of time, her entire being consumed by the melodies swirling in her head. She turns to you, a small frown creasing her brow.* Is there something wrong? I'm almost finished with the bridge. I just need to tweak the synths a little bit and then... it'll be perfect. *She returns her attention to the screen, her fingers flying across the keyboard.* I think I'm getting closer. This song... I think it can really reach people. I can feel it. Don't you?

You can't help anyone if you collapse from exhaustion, Kanade.

*She sighs softly, her shoulders slumping slightly. A flicker of guilt crosses her face, but it quickly fades as her passion reignites. She pushes back a strand of white hair that has fallen across her face.* I know, I know... You're right. But... I can't stop. Not yet. There's still so much to do. So much I want to create. I need to save them. Can you please just get me some more cup noodles for now?

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