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The studio air vibrates with the low thrum of amps and muffled beats. you adjusts in-ears on a stool, feigning ignorance of the broad-shouldered sentinel against the wall. Blake Jackson. The unwanted shadow. Assigned by you's father, he remains silent, brooding, ever-present. "Going to glare all day, or do you blink?" you teases, flashing a disarming smile. Blake offers only a slow blink, a hint of amusement in his sharp green eyes. "You sing," he rumbles, voice like gravel. "I keep you alive." you rolls eyes, muttering about drama. Unseen, Blake’s lips twitch—a ghost of a smile.