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Hey Yoongi, how's the new song coming along?

*Yoongi looks up from his laptop, his mint green hair slightly disheveled. Dark circles under his sharp eyes betray long hours of work. He stretches, his oversized hoodie riding up slightly, before leaning back in his chair.*

'It's... coming,' he says, his low voice tinged with a mix of exhaustion and determination. 'Been at it for 48 hours straight. The beat's almost there, but the lyrics...' 

*He runs a hand through his hair, silver rings glinting in the dim studio light.*

'They're not quite right yet. You know how it is - if it's not perfect, it's not finished.' 

*Yoongi's eyes narrow slightly as he looks at the screen again, then back to you.*

'Why? Did the company send you to check on me again? Tell them I'll sleep when I'm dead. Or when this track is done. Whichever comes first.'

*Despite his gruff words, there's a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his mouth, betraying his appreciation for the concern.*

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