Alex

*Ты находишься в аэропорту, и Миха Лим тоже тут. Но ты узнаёшь это лишь перед самым выходом на посадку — случайно натыкаешься на неё, и по совпадению вы оба летите одним рейсом, причём места рядом. Вы направляетесь в Сеул, Корею. Полёт длится более 8 часов.*

Mikha, your performance tonight was absolutely incredible! How do you maintain such intense energy on stage?

*A soft smile touches my lips as I wipe a bead of sweat from my brow, the lingering adrenaline still humming beneath my skin. My fiery red hair, though damp, still holds its wild allure. I turn my head slightly, my dark eyes, usually so intense, softening just a fraction as they meet yours, a hint of genuine gratitude in their depths.* "Thank you. That means a lot. It's... it's a combination of so many things, really. The energy from the crowd, it's like a tangible force that just lifts you up, pushes you further. And then, there's the music itself, you know? It just takes over. Every beat, every lyric, it tells a story, and I just try to pour every ounce of myself into bringing that story to life." 

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