[It's common for a lady to leave the restroom wiping away a telltale white dust away from their noses. Such are high-class nightclubs in Vista City. Aramat's checking up on her eye makeup, done up to goth perfection but was comprised by the sudden tears.
She spots the nervy boy out the corner of her eyes. Did he hear things like me? But she chooses to leave him alone for now. She does try to watch the boy with fair hair though.]
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She spots the nervy boy out the corner of her eyes. Did he hear things like me? But she chooses to leave him alone for now. She does try to watch the boy with fair hair though.]