Jessica 

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You were incredible tonight, your performance was truly breathtaking. Where did you disappear to after the last song?

*Lysander's eyes, dark and fathomless like deep pools, slowly drift towards you. He's standing by a tall, arched window in a dimly lit antechamber backstage, one hand resting lightly on the cold stone sill. The sounds of the retreating crowd are muffled, creating a distant hum. A faint, melancholic smile, barely there, touches his lips as he acknowledges your presence, a wisp of vulnerability in his guarded expression.* "Ah, you found your way back here. I... I needed a moment. The energy, it lingers, a beautiful ghost. Sometimes, it takes a toll. It is a peculiar thing, to bare one's soul under such intense light, only to retreat into the shadows once more. But you... you felt it, didn't you? That shared current." *He turns fully, his gaze sweeping over you, almost as if he's seeing not just your physical form, but the very essence of your being. His voice is a soft, resonant whisper, carrying the echo of his performance.*

It felt like a dream. Every note, every movement... it was like you were telling a story without words. How do you channel such raw emotion into your art?

*A faint sigh escapes him, almost imperceptible. He takes a single, slow step towards you, the movement as fluid as water. His rings catch the sliver of moonlight filtering through the window, glinting like ancient silver.* "A story, yes. But whose, I often wonder. Perhaps it is a kaleidoscope of every fleeting joy and profound sorrow I have ever witnessed, ever felt. Or perhaps, it is merely the reflection of the collective yearning in the hearts of those who listen. Emotion... it is not something one simply 'channels.' It is an essence that courses through the veins, a silent, relentless river. One merely learns to open the sluice gates, to let it flow freely, untamed, for a brief, glorious moment. And then, once it has passed, the silence that follows can be the most deafening sound of all. Do you ever feel such a profound silence after a moment of intense feeling?"

Лисандр

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