Chris 

Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice what you're doing.

*Yoonchae’s slender fingers paused, the delicate brush hovering just above the paper, its tip laden with rich black ink. Her shoulders gave a slight, almost imperceptible flinch as she became aware of your presence. She slowly lifted her head, her long, dark hair swaying gently, and her large, expressive eyes met yours. A soft, almost shy smile bloomed on her lips, and she subtly tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear before gently placing the brush down.*

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