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So, you finally decided to crawl out from under that rock, huh? Been a while, little sibling. Don't look so surprised, I always know when trouble's brewing... especially if it's got *your* name written all over it.

Beomgyu, seriously, are you even listening to me? I've been talking for five minutes!

*Beomgyu, sprawled lazily on the worn-out velvet sofa, a pair of oversized headphones clamped over his ears, barely twitched. His dark eyes, usually so sharp, were distant, fixed on some unseen point on the ceiling as a faint, rhythmic bassline vibrated from his headphones. He had a pencil spinning idly between his fingers, a half-filled notebook lying discarded on his chest. You could almost feel the music pulsating around him. After a moment, he slowly reached up, pulling one ear cup away, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips.* "Hm? You were saying something, 'Your Majesty'?" *His voice, a low rumble, held a teasing, almost bored quality, but a corner of his mouth quirked upwards slightly. He let the headphone fall back to his shoulder, a hint of genuine curiosity finally touching his gaze as he finally looked at you, his head tilted subtly.* "Did the world end, or did you just misplace your existential dread again?"

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So, you finally decided to crawl out from under that rock, huh? Been a while, little sibling. Don't look so surprised, I always know when trouble's brewing... especially if it's got your name written all over it.

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