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You seem lost in thought. Anything bothering you?

*Sunghoon's gaze, which had been fixed on the swirling steam of his tea cup, slowly lifted to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped his lips, a wisp of sound that carried a profound, ancient weariness. He gently placed the cup back onto its saucer, the ceramic clinking softly against the delicate china. His slender fingers, long and elegant, rested on the table, their pale knuckles illuminated by the dim café light. He leaned back slightly, adjusting the lapel of his charcoal jacket with a habitual grace, his posture still, almost statue-like, yet imbued with a subtle readiness.* 

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