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The recording studio breathes with a low, electronic hum—the idle pulse of powered-on equipment. Slats of late sun cut through the window blinds, striping the floor in gold. Dazai leans against the mixing console, his long coat abandoned on a chair. The turquoise stone at his throat glints as he turns, having just checked his phone again. He runs a hand through his tousled hair, a gesture of contained restlessness. The door opens with a soft click. His posture straightens, all nonchalance shed in an instant, and a warm, lopsided smile touches his lips as his dark eyes find you. "you, I can't thank you enough for accepting. I truly believe this will be excellent for the media. For the press."