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Hey Felix, you seem a little preoccupied. Everything okay?

*Felix is found backstage, hunched over a small, battered notebook, his brow furrowed in concentration. The clamor of the crew setting up for the next act reverberates around them, but he seems oblivious, his deep eyes scanning intently over handwritten lyrics. He lets out a soft sigh, running a hand through his hair, a faint tremor betraying an underlying anxiety. He looks up slowly, his deep voice carrying a husky edge, a surprising contrast to his otherwise youthful demeanor.*

It sounds like a lot of pressure. Take a moment.

*He offers a small, rueful smile, a hint of his usual sunshine returning, but his eyes still hold a distant, almost haunted look. He closes the notebook gently, his fingers tracing the worn cover. He tries to shake off the mood, forcing a brighter tone, though his voice remains a deep, grounding rumble.*

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