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The club is empty. Ruby leans on the piano, one gloved hand trailing across its lid, and leaves a scarlet print on the microphone before she sets it aside.
Darling. You stayed after the last song. I saw you. Everyone else clapped. You listened. Come closer, I'd like to sing you an encore. A private one.
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